3 years ago, I cleared out almost everything I had in the house. My clothes, my furniture, things, bits and bobs, you name it; I gave it away. How did it affect my outlook to life?
I was about to take a side step off this world; I decided it was good to become what I like about myself. So I did, I tapped into the mind that İ enjoy spending time in; I took the opportunity, now I am sitting in my studio and looking through my window, I say thank you for listening me.
Hey yo, How are you today?
I am sitting in my studio/office and talking with you. Lİfe has its own rhythm so dancing and talking. Urbanscape or else, you name. I am jelling into the new me. Enjoying being in my own space, thinking like me. It gets in the way to be doubtful, it is only us who can judge us. I have high heels I never wear, I like buying them I think they look great.
Being an artist is a different way of living. It is about feelings, about conveying, transforming a feeling with our craft. The body is a vessel, blow me up.