I feel like my business degree in college and my entrance into grownup-landia has stiffled any time or outlet of artistic expression.
I bought these minicanvases from Blick this weekend. I need to find some paints. I’d love to take a beginning drawing class… but when do I have time for that?
I’d love to write stories again. But I barely have time to keep myself sane through sporatic journal entries.
And photography… some day I’d love to buy a real nice camera, have a darkroom in a small room under a staircase, and experiment and learn to my heart’s content. Until then, I try to capture everything with my little digital point-and-shoot. I’d like to do more artistic things with that in the meantime.
Poetry.. I’d like to read some classics. Jot out my own.
Buy a sketchbook. This spring.
