This year has dragged on it feels. My art both suffered and bloomed this year. It’s November 18th…and I feel like the year is done with. Every year I tell myself I am going to do more with my work. Do more projects. FINISH more things..
I’m too all over the place.
I want to be a painter. I want to be a sculptor. I want to do graffiti. I want to be a digital artist. I want to be a traditional artist. I want to sew. I want to cosplay. I want to be a shop owner. I want to sell my work. I want to share my work. I want to tattoo again…
I’ve had super amazing things happen in my life this year. Met amazing people. Gone and done some really fun stuff. And meanwhile, my art has been left behind. It makes me super sad to think about sometimes…but I need to think about it.
I need to start doing art again for myself and no one else.