Art and Writing: the fusing, finally.
I took a workshop in college designed to help students develope a path. Every exercise we did pointed me to writing. To think I had not yet even begun to think in visually artistic terms...
When was that, exactly?
When did I wake up to line, color, texture, the need to put my hands to a surface,
to form, to explore,
to express, to access?
No matter. I'm there now. Very there.
Many subjects await. And they'll all connect to the dot that is the center of my universe. ART.
