This essay is kind of the second part of an essay on taste that can be read here:
wow very insightful. This has been a problem for me for quite some time now. I have been blaming it on either “artist block” or some other dumb excuse, when my only real problem was me. I’ve all but forgotten the times when I drew just for the hell of it and never bothered to stop and judge myself. Unfortunately I do that so much now that it has psychologically “paralyzed” my artistic drive.