What is this mystical zone I speak of, you may ask? It's the zone I've been getting into this past week while arting. When the real world disappears and I'm in my own world of creating. It's happiness, peace, and just pure satisfaction. It's been quite awhile since I've hit that level of artiness when arting. I'm losing myself in my art. I lost the fears, the doubts...been growing in leaps and bounds. I look at my new works and think, "Did I really do that?!" It's a pretty amazing feeling to have. I was going to do an early full update, but they take a lot of time, with stuff I will not bore you with. Monday, will be a full update, and for me, I'll be excited and a bit nervous at the same time. My dream realized will be debuting....notice the segue there?
My dreams are being realized...finally. Things I never, ever thought I could do, I'm doing!! I've been wanting to do surrealism...I think from the very start of my career, which spans more than one decade. I'm doing it. I know every piece, they do take longer, will grow and improve, the initial ones will be put up on my store and Deviant Art to be showcased. They are strong pieces, I know I can do better. The ideas are flowing, the passion and love for art is also flowing. I'm where I want to be. I know a few of you may hate the new art style...some will love it, others' will be meh about it. Art is very relative. I am going with passion and what's in my heart. It shows in the new pieces. I'll probably do abstract still, but I do feel that I'm growing and taking another path in the world that is art. I'm good with that. I do love abstract art, there is a raw beauty in it. I never thought I'd become an abstract artist. Now it's time to follow my dreams...I can't describe the feeling I felt on the first full surreal piece I did. The connection that connected that I was missing clicking and connecting. I think that's the most connect in all it's forms has been used in one sentence. I'm really excited for this next update.
The more is, well the plague is still plaguing my friend's and her kids'. Sad face...so I'm finding myself somewhat free again today. I say somewhat because there is a workout to be done. Another passion, even when I don't feel like it. I have those days...once I get going I get that feeling of good. After, I may be sore, but I'm happily sore. Once upon a time it was always forced, now it's more like an addiction. I feel very off my game when I don't. Yes, it takes away from arting but it gives back so much more...not just for my ego. Although, I do admit I'm loving seeing results. I just feel better overall. It is a need not a want anymore.
Caught myself rambling. Whew. Not too far into the ramble. On that note, I leave you, hoping your day flies by and the weekend crawls by like a slug. Ewww. How bout' a snail, they're cuter than slugs...even though they are the same thing just one has a shell. Shells make things cuter and less ewww...maybe you are ewwing the snail, too. How bout a Sloth. Even better, choose your slow and sluggish animal of choice and insert it on the sentence above. Win, win. Until Monday minions, be safe, be well and follow those dreams. Toodles!