It's not you...it's me.
Let it be known that the place inside my head where the art is - isn't always easy to get to. I pretty much have to detach as best I can from life as I know it.
This place (while also) on a 30 day fast is pretty whack.
I decided not to expose a whole lot of my crazy to the world during this month. However, it's showing up - waving its bat shit flag. Trust me. I'm keeping it in a proper cage but just wanted to let all of my 4 followers (lol) know that it's not you..it's me.
As I continue on my path to projection free living, choosing my words carefully etc..etc...the Liver Detox part of this fast is screaming fuck off really loud to anyone yanking my patience chain this week. I'm trying not to let it affect the art. I have to keep reminding myself I made this choice intentionally. Just let it be known that if you come here...it's by your own want to involve yourself in chaos. I would just ask you to be mindful of the fact that I warned you. My liver is in control and it's sober; so clearly...it's angry.
On a serious note. I'm really enjoying creating this collection. North Carolina has been my home for almost three years now and learning it through personal experience and art is really wonderful. It is a complicated state, with a range of character and landscape. I wish the beach was a bit closer to the mountains but luckily I can draw that in. Using the state as a grid and I-40 as my route of choice I hope to present a story about the directions we choose and how to find True North on your own map. The arrow always points inward. xo