I Went from Prolific to Apathetic
2 years ago
About eleven years ago, my third child refocused my career away from art and toward engineering. I was always kind of guy that needed a class to produce work, mainly due to bugetary and space constraints, and I haven’t had an art class since Sping 96. Although the kids are partially to blame, I think the most significant factor is the television addiction. If I could just put down that stupid remote, my mind would be less mired in the mundane and prurient and would naturally return to the sublime.
