This past year, 2024, was very creative. Trying, experimenting with new medium and expressing new ideas. The freedom in simply exploring without being at all concerned about anyones opinion. After all, it is just me in my studio. It is as if I can feel a new excitement barely suppressed. I need time, unlimited time to let myself discover what is lurking here and wants to be let out.
My thoughts go back to writing. It is always a temptation, a longing to return to the blank page and allow the stories to emerge. For some reason, I do not really understand, it seems it is either one or the other. Visual arts or the written word.
Let 2025 be my most creative year yet.
