DEACTIVATE OR DIE


It’s raining in Byron Bay. I’m at The Roadhouse overwhelmed by a creative blockage. ‘Unpublished writing is still valid’ is my mantra for today. As I analyse my creative process, I wonder if my formal training in media and marketing has stopped my ability to play. I’m struggling to tune into one of the many ADHD radio stations in my mind. Something is particularly off right now. And then I realise: it’s Instagram. Again.

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