
My personal connection to art has boomed in such a rapid and enormous way, not so much as the industrial revolution but you get the point.
At times I feel like I cant catch up with myself. Throughout my journey in art, and as it continues I have had self realizations. This time last year I had no idea what I wanted to do in life. Right now, I still don’t but I might have an idea. As I am in school taking random classes that pretty much just fill up space. I have also applied myself to a certain degree. No longer do I was as much time with my eyes glued to my phone or TV screen but more on the pencil in my hand and work of art laying in-front of me.
As there is much more knowledge to obtain I do think I admire creative work as a full arrangement. Currently looking at other schools that priorities on art is very difficult and of course stressful. Finding the courage to take the next step in life is even more daring. As of right now I would like to major in creative writing since it doesn’t completely kill me and minor in studio. Creative writing is very much a form or art. As you have read in my past post everything and anything can and is an art. I believe words and language in comparison to linguistics is so interesting. I want to share what I have and know with my words. That’s the dream right?

Finding a combination between art and writing but also incorporating it into the real world and becoming successful is what I am striving for. I know for a fact that it isn’t impossible, at times very difficult but yet achievable. I’m not one to boast but overall I am proud of myself.



















