I keep speaking of new beginnings, but it's always really just a reemerging, or perhaps, even more accurately, a remembering. I keep existing here, in my life and space and work and only occasionally remember that perhaps I should remind friends and fans that I am, and that I have been doing. Social media is the solution and the problem, because of the microscopic updates on Instagram or Facebook, I feel like I am broadcasting loudly enough but I'm not saying much other than, "I'm here" or "look at this". I know that I am BUSY, I know that I am creating, but I don't always know what kind of artist I am, if it's the same type I used to be, or if I ever was one. Maybe if I take the time to speak up about the whys and wherefores, I will understand them better myself. Defined in the act of defining. I'll try.
Also, I needed to type something here to see if my blog still works.
xo
Also, I needed to type something here to see if my blog still works.
xo
