I need a space where I can make stuff — academia has burnt me out as a creative.

I have a confession… academia is great but it has burnt me out as a creative. There, I said it. For awhile now, I have felt cooped up inside the formalities and structures of academic scholarship like the tiniest doll in series of Russian nesting dolls. Within my discipline of science and education, this is something I have tried to understand and explain as the dissolving of the individual “I” (i.e. I feel…I see… I know… I think…) into an objective and scientific narrator (i.e. it was observed… it was found…). My own experience with being creative is being able…