I made art every day for a year, what changed? Back to writing after months this is the mandatory birthday post I’ve been writing every year since last year. It doesn’t matter if I haven’t written anything else for the entire year; I feel it’s necessary to write on this day not for the audience (which is almost nonexistent at this point) but for myself, to reevaluate and reflect on my creative journey. I’m officially 23 years old now, carrying the burden and guilt of not “making it.” Yes, I s...