Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Break-Time Is Over!
I don't have much to say, but I wanted to post for the few people that read this blog. For Stella, who told me the other day that she's keeping up with me here, and for my mom who says things like "You need a new post. I'm tired of looking at that picture of your socks!"
Strangely, I haven't had much reason to write because things have been going so well. I've hit a new creative stride and I have so many different projects and ideas in my head that I'm not sure what to do first. I'm trying to overcome my inability to finish things, and I'm very optimistic at the moment. I did a new oil pastel, but I'm not going to show it, even though its finished, because I'm going to do it over completely. I like it, but its not exactly right. Its so strange to get these artistic things out of my head when they've been there for years! I feel like someone waking up out of a coma. I've been on a break for the last three years. No friends. No responsibilities. No projects of my own or people pulling at me from all directions to work on their projects. Its been nice. Nice, but unlike me, so I'm ready to get back to work.
I don't have much to say, but I wanted to post for the few people that read this blog. For Stella, who told me the other day that she's keeping up with me here, and for my mom who says things like "You need a new post. I'm tired of looking at that picture of your socks!"
Strangely, I haven't had much reason to write because things have been going so well. I've hit a new creative stride and I have so many different projects and ideas in my head that I'm not sure what to do first. I'm trying to overcome my inability to finish things, and I'm very optimistic at the moment. I did a new oil pastel, but I'm not going to show it, even though its finished, because I'm going to do it over completely. I like it, but its not exactly right. Its so strange to get these artistic things out of my head when they've been there for years! I feel like someone waking up out of a coma. I've been on a break for the last three years. No friends. No responsibilities. No projects of my own or people pulling at me from all directions to work on their projects. Its been nice. Nice, but unlike me, so I'm ready to get back to work.


