My art is becoming uneven… It doesn’t seem to matter what I draw. I’m going away from this:
To more this:
My art is becoming looser and somehow free. It is becoming uneven.
There is a huge part of me that screams, no! But the rest of me wants to laugh and throw paint around… That part of me is having fun. Maybe it means something inside has finally let go but all I know is that my art may not be the perfection it has been, but it is starting to look like real art. Not an echo of what it might be.