The blank canvas; where to start? Where will it go? When will it end? Will it succeed? What is the objective? Is this really the beginning or the culmination of life so far?
I have no answers. It scares me slightly. But that is the point.
Fear of failure in a world where everybody produces and even more people consume is a self-perpetuating affliction.
Let it flow. Think about what you can do for others, not what they will think of you.