Why Don’t We Fit in?
Art that tries to offend no one is the visual equivalent of elevator music. Art that emanates from your soul will be loved…and hated.
Art that tries to offend no one is the visual equivalent of elevator music. Art that emanates from your soul will be loved…and hated.
The less time spent dwelling on a work in progress the more emotionally detached you become and the internal and external critics lose their power.
Dear fellow painters…”It looks like a photo”, are not my favorite words either.