2016. Well here we are at the beginning. There is something quite dramatic about the start of a new year ,–an unseen threshold appears that posses a force nearly tangible motivating masses to envision the betterment of their lives and/or themselves. And extraordinarily enough, more often times then not, people actually make moves to that end.
When asked about my goals for the year, I struggle for a specific answer. There are so many things I want to say “yes” to and hope to actually get done. But for the sake of being concise, I simply want to produce something I am proud of. I want to tap in to my soul and transfer it onto paper, canvas, wall, print, film, ether. I want to see my soul outside of me just to be certain it existed all along.
And in that regard, I will crash and tumble into the new year without hesitation or need for apology, following the only sense I know into the art of DIFFUSIOUS.