Posts tagged art
I do this because of a dream

Sometimes I watch my dogs while they’re sleeping.

They kick their legs and make little barking sounds because in the dream world, they are chasing something.

Their dream world isn’t any less real than this physical world. In the dream world, they are running.

I’ve always been fascinated by dreams and have kept a dream journal since I was a teenager.

Back then, my dreams were often jarring, even violent.

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process over product

When I say that I value process over product, I’m not saying that I don’t care what the paintings look like or that the final result isn’t important.

Obviously, art is meant to be looked upon and I do have an investment in what my paintings look like.

What I mean, when I say process over product is that the act of making art is, for me, a spiritual and energetic endeavor.

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the high priestess

I moved to New York in the autumn of 1992, when I was 23.

I understood about myself that whatever it was I ended up doing with my life, it would be something creative, and New York seemed like a good place to be a creative.

Although I can’t say that I moved to the city with a plan for being a working artist, when I closed my eyes and envisioned my new life, I saw myself living in a loft apartment making paintings or developing performance art pieces.

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