im so glad thats its almost spring. i want to lie in the grass and take walks without freezing my ass off. i feel like that all i talk about is my art. art art art art art. this probabaly makes me a boring person. some people just dont get it. i wish that they did. i wish people could love it as much as i do because then i wouldnt feel so out of place. im not obsessed....maybe. i like other things. im just commited to make my art the best that it can be. i get consumed, i lose myself, and i feel like i have no restraints. i can do whatever the hell i want when it comes to my artwork. if i want to make a painting of a giant pink dog, hell yeah im going to paint it. i have no idea if this is even making sense. I could paint, print, or draw FOREVER. thats what i want to do.
i wonder if its healthy to be this obsessed with something. im passionate. not just about art but about everything. i love to REALLY look at the world. i want to take all of it in. the beautiful things and the ugly things. because without the ugly we wouldnt appreciate the beauty.
this post is probably extremely boring. no wonder no one reads my blog. still, i love to type this nonsense.
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