Staccato
I was trying to find the right word for how my life has been for the past five months, and this is the one I’ve come up with: staccato.
For a time, I have questioned if what I am doing now has either been a creative drain or if I am actually growing as an artist. Then, I got slapped in the face.
It wasn’t criticism. I’ve learned from not having friends in many of my art classes how it felt to not have advocates to defend your work. I believe it had to do with character. It’s something that I will never forget.
permalink | | art | 04/14/2005
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