You don’t have to be an artist

One of my biggest revelations in my journey as an artist was also the thing that almost ended it. I’ll explain: I mean, this is a blog. Obviously I’ll explain. I’ll probably over-explain. That’s what you’re here for, isn’t it? Technology is fantastic. I hate it. Artists and creators have never had a more easy,Continue reading “You don’t have to be an artist”

Who cares about your dumb little drawings?

I have found it hard lately to make things and post things, what with everything that is going on in the world. Last week, an Asian friend of mine was harassed on the street. Some stupid jerk white person telling her to go back to her own country. This is her country. Hate crimes areContinue reading “Who cares about your dumb little drawings?”

In Case You Need Someone Else

I have lived here forever. In the C.S. Lewis book, The Magician’s Nephew, there’s this scene that I think about all the time. The main character, Diggory, enters this place he later calls “the room within worlds.” He is not really looking for any magical place, but instead he is looking for his friend, Polly.Continue reading “In Case You Need Someone Else”

Are You an artist? (The wrong question, part 2)

I was about 7 years old the first time I remember feeling inadequate. As an artist, that is… But I didn’t use the “A” word back then. Nor would I for at least another 2 decades. I had this friend whose name was Skip. Obviously, his real name wasn’t Skip. It was a nickname, asContinue reading “Are You an artist? (The wrong question, part 2)”