Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Me as an "Artist" Age 9

Me at Age 9 dressed as an "Artist"
Yeah... so what was I thinking?  That to be an artist you must be French, wear a beret, have a moustache (and therefore a penis?)

Sigh.

Being an artist has meant a lot of different things to me over the years.  Sometimes it is most about a message of comfort that I want to pass on to people.  Sometimes it is about celebrating the beauty of the earth.  Sometimes I just get so itchy with ideas I just have to make them happen.  I love it and when I don't create I get depressed.

Art keeps me going as it does many other people.
It is part of the human experience.

Keep your love of nature, for that is the true way to understand art more and more.
-Van Gogh




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    1. I know! Crazy. And there is a cake on the table that my Grandmother made. Sniffle.

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