At the end of each day, if I have not been able to get into the studio, I prick my finger and write the word "art" before going to bed. Appeases the art gods, tells them that I am still here, have not abandoned those who have been so good to me & saved my life. I mark the day. I make SOMETHING.
Labels: artistic process, artists and motherhood, blood in art, blood painting, painting in blood, studio deprivation
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