this will be my blog about art.
a world invented?
it sounds awkward...which is probably appropriate. i came up with this name about 7 years ago to describe my artwork. i guess the whole idea behind me doing anything artistic was that i was doing my own thing...no matter what it was (medium, subject matter, etc...) and so in a way creating my own microcosm of things that made sense.....to me. to me...this is freedom.
now, 7 years later...and knowing more about myself than i did then, it does make sense.
i've always been the same...since always. the same thoughts, the same dreams, the same emotions and drive. i've never been different. i feel the exact same way about life now as i did when i was 7. everything i loved then, i still love. and, maybe that is why i need this freedom even more; because obviously adulthood presents it's own reality. so...art is freedom....art is invention...art is joy.
"i wish your words were my hands...."
hanna