My hands are dirty. My heart
is full. I’ve been busy, busy, busy. I’ve painted up a bunch of new stuff….but
the work has just begun. A dozen paintings do not make a body of work. One
gallery show does not make me a star. A couple of sales do not make me a
success. A few accolades does not mean I can call myself a master of anything
except taking a risk and even then, it is a small risk for the small steps I
have taken. The work has just begun.
“Don’t think about making art, just get it done.
Let everyone else decide if it’s good or bad,
whether they love it or hate it.
While they are deciding,
make even more art.” –Andy Warhol
I love this quote by Andy
Warhol. Make more art. I’ve been told that I need to make a hundred paintings
and then I might start to understand how to paint. A thousand more and it will
really sink in. And it’s more important than ever to ignore what other people
are saying and just keep painting. Just keep singing, writing, designing, making
and doing what you love, and don’t stop for anyone because there is a place for
everyone in the creative world.
And I am just beginning. I am excited and nervous. But I can’t stop
now. Each step forward propels me on to the next, and on I go. Every week that I
create something new is the best week ever. Every opportunity that unfolds
before me tells me, I know I’m going in the right direction. A hundred
paintings, a thousand more? The work has just begun.
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