The world that winter...
I’ve been neglecting this blog for a few months now. Not because there’s nothing going on - I’m actually doing more artwork this year than I’ve probably ever done any single year of my life, including while in university - but mainly because I’ve suffer from poor time management, and not being able to say “no” to any idea that pops into my head. So I have about 5 projects running concurrently, of which any one could use my undivided attention. Add to that the fact that promoting myself as an artist via this website, social media, and email is a lot of actual “work” work, so what happens is I don’t really have the time to keep up with the blog. It’s a shame really because writing a blog is like keeping a journal, and that’s a super healthy thing for your mind and personal development.
All that to say I’m going to dump a bunch of photos and thoughts in this post, simply to get them off my hard drive and onto this digital broadsheet. I titled this “The world that winter..” because it feels like every month that passes by in this age of ascendent fascism will be something that we will refer to in years to come, in some kind of wonderment that we survived the world in that time. Enjoy some process photos, I’ll post descriptions in the captions under each.