I’m an artist but I’m also extremely passionate about many other things including our country, our culture and where we are headed as a nation, and a world.  I react to so many things that it’s hard for me to narrow my view.  Some would call me spacey, some would say I have a keen sense of awareness, it’s probably a little of both; I simple cannot

compartmentalize my emotions about the things I love.  I used to be on fire, ready to take on the world, railing against inequality and complacency, but I’ve become another voiceless, complacent American.  I don’t stand up and vocalize, I don’t engage, I simply exist, something a person like me was NEVER born to do, yet, that is what I’ve done.  I’ve forgotten how to express me; that stops today.

I’m not a conformist, I’m just what you would call “ultra-considerate”, I’m painfully aware that I’m a lot to take in, I have very strong opinions and I’m somewhat stubborn, but I also don’t want to shove my big personality on people that are, for lack of a better word, sleeping.

So this blog, much like me is evolving, transitioning into a different species.  One of my greatest passions is art and anything that entails in any medium.  If I had to choose one “area” of my life to concentrate on (not gonna happen), it would be art; but there are too many other things to be said and too many other issues to talk about.  So how do you cross the 2 things, art and our ever changing culture?  

I haven’t been able to accomplish that  in this single blog, so I’ve decided to create a new blog (name and date TBA) that will be dedicated solely to my observances of our culture, and the world around us. I'm sure there will be a way to incorporate art into the new blog, but for now this is the easiest way for me to do this.

  

The “CR8TV1” blog will continue its metamorphosis into a blog devoted to arts, crafts, videos, music, poetry etc.  I invite you to journey with me on my latest adventure, fasten your seatbelts!

Still off the wagon, off my routine, trying to find my way back to where I started.  I tried so hard not be a resolution statistic, but alas. I’m in the majority with those that had hopes and dreams for the new year, only to get to February and stall. 



Can you jump onto a moving wagon?



I haven’t given up though, stumbling blocks are part of the journey, subconsciously I "did" allow for them, just didn’t think they would be showing up this soon.    For now, writing is my refuge, a way to express my thoughts and to flesh out any ideas I might be having, thank goodness I still feel connected to this.

I find some comfort in allowing the world in because no one is listening right now except for me.  So here I am standing stark naked for the entire world to see, yet they haven’t even noticed yet.  Public Privacy