As an artist, I am blowing up. As a person driven to succeed, I am fueling a lot of my fire with anger. It is true a part of me feels wasted as an artist. That is a feeling of unfulfillment. That is why I'm actively pursuing gallery representation. I don't want to do this alone anymore. My show in January wasn't profitable. I am tired of not having rich people know I exist. I produce high quality work. I want people to know it and buy it. I am also tired of dead-end jobs in dead-end towns with dead-end people. I am an artist. I deserve the push and challenge that brings the best from me.
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