Hello fellow traveler of this great strange existence
Thank you for sharing a moment of awareness with me. I hope in this time you grant me I will be able to inspire you to discover a new perspective; an atomically different notion of beauty. Each beholder has an eye, and within the shared works of creators is where can be found the fantastic beatitudes and emotional vistas of all forms of creativity. I appreciate you taking a moment to allow me to share my living work with you. I am glad that you carry it somewhere, I invite you to breathe your spark of life into it.
It is you who gives my work its truer life. When your mind interprets what I’ve laid cold bare and dead the work is reborn in the universe of your mind; the moment you see it, it has already become a collaborative creation. I don’t mean this as purely purple prose. It has taken me a longer time than it probably should have to realize as an artist how differently others can see my work. So much of art is creating symbolic impressions and illusions that another’s mind assembles into an identifiable other-thing-than-what-it-is (I bet the French have a word for that).
The artist’s mind is not so easily fooled by the symbols and illusions and impressions it created. It takes forgetfulness before the artist can see their own work and have their mind actively need to interpret it. There is a cultivation to it, but also a limit. The more expert the mind gets at crafting, the more expertly it become critical of its craft. It intrigues me and I could ramble onward about it. As with my art my thoughts are the same, I am never sure if something is profound or ridiculously obvious to every one else. Life tends to teach us to be silent. Here is a place where I tell that lesson to get bent. Welcome to the place in which I allow myself the freedom to explore and invent and break the rules. I hope you enjoy yourself bring good spirit and strong spirits and we will get along fine.
Or be a troll, I am well aware that this is on the internet and that too is inevitable. So to that rare under-/b/ridge dwelling creature; I’m not too difficult to troll, I tend to take people fairly seriously. So it’s kinda low hanging fruit. On the other-hand I don’t terribly mind being trolled as long as it doesn’t involve a swat team raiding my life and shooting my dog. If you do decide to do so I only ask that you put some effort into it, make it interesting, intelligent, or funny. If you give anything less we will all be disappointed in you. This is why your father left you.