For a long time now, I have been bemoaning my lack of inspiration, my creative blockages, and my growing desperation that my soul was lost forever, shriveled into a tiny walnut-shell of its former succulent self. Last summer, I traveled to Peru, and while it was incredible (I took 3,000 pictures) it did not kickstartContinue reading “The Drive to Create”
I love things more when they are sleeping.
Take from that what you will.
I can do this with my eyes closed.
The latest work of phone art.
Not all my posts this year will be super- long ones: sorry to ruin your fun, TL;DRers. When I was 18 I went to New York City, where I discovered an entire museum filled with what some people call “art,” and others call “garbage.” Oh, MOMA, what wonders you wreaked in my psyche. Suddenly, IContinue reading “Deconstruct This!”