Welcome to the life of an artist I suppose! No one ever told me how much struggle and hard work this was going to be. I guess I just imaged that being an artist was fun all the time; that you constantly find relief and joy in your work. Maybe it's just because I'm still a student, but there seems to be more fight and confusion. I have been especially worried today by my lack of style. I know so many amazing artists that have created the most unique ways of expression. People have told me that it comes with time and practice. Although I have seen great improvement in my work, I don't see any uniqueness coming through. This worries me because, what if it holds me back in school? What if I never find it? An artist markets themselves by their style!!! AHHHHH! What am I to do?!?!? I guess I'll take some advice from my dear friend Liz Lemon.
p.s. I've opened up the comments so that anyone can write me. You don't have to have a blogger account. I would love to hear some feedback :)
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