I don’t think there was any one creation or moment that helped me discover hidden meanings in my life. I’ve toured the art shows, museum’s, including the Louvre, and nothing ever reached out to me for a second look. It was more of a sequence of events that caused me to turn away from art. It was in this loss that I found out just how much I needed the outlet to create. I tried to feed this need by taking it out on flipping houses, interior design, manufacturing design and random corporate arts and crafts stuff but it was just settling.
When I finally turned back to getting my fingers in the oils and turning my being loose onto my own canvases that I am finding me and what makes me tick.
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