The creative mind wanders. A lot.

“what the f**k am I meant to be doing with my life?”

“should I give up my day job and pursue my creative dreams?”

“should I give up on my creative desires and get a real job?”

“I have so many creative ideas, which one should I follow?”

My story

Finally, after fifteen years of thinking about starting my own creative business, I did it. Launched the thing. Put myself out there. Still worked full time in a depressing job. But it was live. It was real. It was going to be a way out.

And it was.

After a year and a half of getting it off the ground, the conditions were optimum. I handed in my notice and became self-employed.

We’re now three years further down the line. And still alive.


Those questions are back.