As is perhaps natural enough in all those who chose to pursue something artistic, I have at various times given serious thought to money. How much of it I have (never enough), how much more of it I'd like, how much I need to survive without subsisting on cat food, now and in the future…
It's a tricky one. Whenever I can pull it off, I manage to go months on end without worrying about money. I apparently have one of those brains that never shuts up, however, which means ultimately I never escape for long.
So, a poll. Because as Tess points out, there has not been enough polling on this blog.
Me, I'm a constant worrier. If it's not money, it'll be something else. Sometimes, I even manage to harness my worrying for the powers of good, and put them to use gnawing over the latest work in progress. The world is full of teeny, tiny miracles after all.