sometimes i am going through photos and i come across a bunch and i think to myself “oh no not this memory” because i made the decision to not be nostalgic. because nostalgia is a liar.
people inspire me. creative types, friends, strangers. life events. writing inspires me a lot i am always searching for new and interesting writers. i can not tell you what is good inspiration its different for everyone. but usually when i get to work everyday i just start drawing/painting i do not wait for something to inspire me.
i don’t understand why anyone would ask me for advice either. also sorry you are so unhappy. must suck to be you.