I painted this week and the time was not short and succinct like usual but
long and enjoyed checking the clock only in amazement that the alarm was still set. The creative process always surprises me.
I dropped off some paintings at a local coffee shop Tuesday they had room for two pieces for 2-3 months and will call me to rotate the work unless they sell first. It was one of those spontaneous decisions to go there where I had not showered and was wearing a pair of ripped jeans. I have been told that’s the way I’m suppose to look you’re an artist. As artists do we sometimes live by different rules?
I love this line ‘What could it mean that picture of the world. But when it’s true, we recognize it in ourselves, in others. We recognize it, like love, completely undeserved. ‘From the movie: Great Expectations. He’s in New York and the curator tells him to paint something or go back home.
This is going to be a significant year for me.
I have this artistic and personal freedom.
My goal is and always was to have a paragraph written about me in the art history books.
I have a plan and through this blog it will unveil step by step the life of one artist.