Art Night Woes

Sometimes art night is so hard.

I want to make music.
Everything sounds trite.

I want to paint.
I have no ideas.

I'm tired.

I can hear the kids whining downstairs.

This is the only concentrated creative time I have all week...

And the minutes are ticking away.

I want to do something great.
I'm not doing anything at all.

But thank God for that option...