It's hard sometimes to figure things out--visually and in life.
While trying to find a new form and a trusty method to create collages, I've sat and stared at my easel for hours. I'll cut a piece of paper and glue it to the grid. I'll rip it out and start all over again. It's hard to see where all the pieces fit. It's easier to remain inert and contemplate the infinite possibilities.
Harmony or tension. Balance or instability. Which choice proves to be the more dynamic composition?