What is this?
A personal exploration into monetizing the creative act of evolution into self. Creating a sacred liminal place in which life as an artist exists.
I make art because words aren’t enough to emote transcending beyond this plane of existence, communicating with our true essence and bring it back in the form of beauty.
12/20/24 No.17 - Connective creativity
A simple mark
A bad painting
Your favorite color
Micro and macro bit of information
Unsure where it will lead you
Only that each day you create with a childlike wonder
Then boom the zigs and zags all lead up to your favorite piece
Think quick on your toes
Watch where the wind blows you
Aware of inspiration
A total surrender to the unifying force of all things
12/20/24 No.15 - Pheonix Rising
Check the box
Watch the clock
How fast can you talk
Walk in line
Do your time
Climb the ladder
Just to be get sadder
Connect with divine
Dance with the cosmos
Be a ripple in the sea
Time to shine
12/20/24 No.15 - New me who this
Deep breath live in the body
Dissociating for so long, what is this meat suit?
Tired of feeling bad
Rewire my brain to feel good
Dive into flow
Speak with nature
Free my soul
All are means of expression.
12/18/24 No.14 - Times UP bitch
What happens when your plan runs out?
When you had everything in your life figured out at age 16 but then you get past that point. Where now?
Standing out at the edge of the cliff to somewhere you can’t even see yet.
12/18/24 No.13 - Rebirthing Process
But not the good kind
Creating more masks to fit the mold
You don't seem sick
Your body and mind act in rebellion
A deep down inner struggle
To meet the external stamps of approval
Coaxing accolades to find out they don’t mean shit
How did my world get so dark?
Was it the cloak?
Could you not find the strength to ask for help
You put our soul in a cage
Afraid to discover who you really are
Finding it easier continue on the wheel
Cloak comes off
In a world where you don't fit
Time to make your own
12/15/24 No.12 - Look in the mirror baby
I am you
You are me
I punch myself
Your in pain
A tree falls
You love yourself
A flower blooms
You fill with laughter
We have the power
Turns out we've had it all along
12/12/24 No.11 - Come TOGETHERRR
When will we all see
That we are all one
That we are the trees, the dirt, the soil.
The dust particles floating in the air
The electricity binds us all
For what we can't see is what some say we can't believe
but maybe we can see
just not that the way we are used too.
12/12/24 No.10 - Looking at a pretty view
We are everything and nothing all at once.
Being will always triumph over doing.
12/9/23 No.9 - Burnt out overachiever
Is there any point in setting them?
Or is it our conditioning trying to make sense of something we don't understand
Is it limiting our potential?
Setting a destination to the wrong coordinates
Manifestation is real but surrender is too
The constant dichotomy of human existence
Destiny and free will
Ultimately we'll all end up gracefully waltzing with the universe