Thoughts for the day..
“If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, will answer you: I am here to live out loud.”~ Émile Zola
There it sits, right in front of you. You look at it, and you swear it looks back. It stares at you, looking right through you, taunting you to approach. You step forward, then back. You pace as it stares at you, mocking your stride as it sits motionless.
Your blank canvas has an agenda.
It’s up to you to unlock its secret story.
Often, we as artists stare at a blank canvas. We sit and we stare. We leave the room then come back and stare a bit more. Nothing changes. Time progresses, and it sits still, blank and void of color, emptiness projected through blinding white light.
We all endure this moment of creative stagnation. We have an idea, but we…
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