I've been trying to make something, ANYTHING, for the last few weeks. I managed one vaguely presentable inked illustration last month, but nothing since. I can't even conjure up more than vague concepts in my head, as opposed to the specific ideas/poses/images I can usually pull up at a moment's notice. Today, I decided to just scribble, hoping to dislodge whatever has been blocking me, but the only thing that came from two hours of attempts was wasted paper, piles of eraser leavings, and a frustration so intense that started to make me physically ill. (Also one physically assaulted pillow so I didn't start screaming and shredding things. >.> This is not normal for me.)

How does one fight past something that powerful? How do I get over this? :C