Thanks for the birthday wishes you have already wished me happy birthday. Here is another famous image from the Art-as-a-Present Collection. A word or note. Although they look like regular magazine pictures they are actually not always that. Sometimes I went all over the city looking for European magazines. I saw a lot of Australian ones actually. But I was mostly interested in England and France. It is the final day of the LIkea-thon and MY actual birthday. If you have sent me birthday wishes please say hi and join the event. DOn't just click interessed. You have to join. Because you are my friend. Because you wished me Happy Birthday.
September 9, 2015 In the romantic novels the artist goes way up to his tiny attic on the very top of his house to create and be free. Sometimes it has a great view of Paris. Or sometimes the person is a writer who creates great novels and ideas. They both seal themselves from the rest of the world to do great things. Well why not imitate? I live in a woman's residence in a very small room. When I first arrived I imagined it as a womb. A creative womb in which I would heal and rest and create great art. I would sit on the bed cross yoga position with hands on my legs and look out the window and the blue sky. I would imagine I meditated. I would imagine I was one with the blue sky. Well years have gone by and I no longer think of the room as a womb. It became a small and impoverished cell for a while and then my imagination took over again. I thought of it much like that attic. So now it is my studio in which I develop and frame the photographs that I create. I ha
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