Vermont has been a bit of a hiatus for me. I’ve been spending a lot of time in reflection and mind sparking conversations about art and theory and life. My brain is reeling with ideas. I’m inspired and thoughtful. I’m driven. I’m loaded with a jumble of notions that I’m going to spend days trying to unravel.

One revelation is laboriously clear.

At some point, I forgot that I am an artist.

I AM an artist.

The “art” within my work has been a whisper.

If not silent.

I’m still trying to figure that one out.

But it’s definitely an issue I am going to quickly amend.

 

 

 

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