I know that its not the artists job to interpret the work, or to answer the questions left hanging in the air by the presentation of the work. But, somehow I feel like some kind of addendum is in order for this piece. I started writing this unsure of what …
I make art as a means of making the mess of myself meaningful.
Earlier last week I started rereading Austin Kleon’s book Keep Going. I first read it towards the end of last year when I was in a deep creative slump. Creatively speaking, I was really struggling to find and maintain the energy and motivation to “keep going” and the book was …
Some times the absurdity of it all is a profound discovery. Sometimes the meaninglessness of it all is deeply meaningful.
Stylistically, this is super experimental, and, to be honest, I’m not entirely sure how I feel about it. As experiments go, I don’t think this one was necessarily a success. I like the composition. I like the overall layout and design but, it’s definitely…different. It’s got a strong graphic novel …
When I started working on this, it came from a place of sheer creative desperation to find something, to make something. I’ve said more than once that the muses are capricious. The night I was making this, they were exponentially so. I had first attempted to record a podcast, a …
I spent a day or two slowly tinkering with this one. I probably could have finished it a little sooner but, I think working on it was kind of a way to procrastinate my decision of whether or not to record a new podcast episode. I know that I should, …
Maybe art is an attempt to touch our deepest secrets, buried so deeply that we don’t know that they’re there.
We crave security and we find that security in being confined, but “To go beyond confinement is to rediscover yourself.”
Perhaps what we really talk about when we talk about the weather is how we are handling the way life is at this moment right now…
