What you're about to read is a very very private and intimate excerpt of my thoughts that I wrote years ago after finishing a series of paintings. I'm not really sure if I'm talking to myself. Or I was just tired. Part reality part fiction...here it goes..Enjoy.... " Just A Thought" I have come to terms that every day I find myself reevaluating my life. The ups and downs. As an artist, as a being; as a friend. A temporary conclusion that the struggles of trying to find myself have not succeeded. Instead I have found that the memories of my life have become a staple of my work. Maybe if I didn't try to re-evaluate my relationships I may be able to free myself of the crucial moment of insecurity. Paintings have become an understanding of the reason why I live today. Apparently the universe is guiding me somehow, cause God knows my direction has not worked for the past fifteen years or so. I do realize that I have treated my relationships with a sense of ownershi...
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