farah aria studio

...wishing I was there...

 

April in Cambria, California

with both feet...and pink shoes

well....I did it. I posted my originals (from the flat files) on etsy...

now I bite my nails and check my hearts...

out with the "old" in with the "new"...right?

It's time to let go of the old art in order to have a fresh start...

it is hard being an "artist"...you are embarrassed for even calling yourself an artist because art is...well...a matter of opinion.

Not everyone will like what you do.

For the artist...it's like standing there completely naked when showing your work...nowhere to hide...it is all out there..your very heart and soul...it's scary...even in relatively anonymous cyberspace (where no one can see me in my pj's after noon on a holiday hiding under my blanket)

well...I will imagine myself in those hot pink Mary Jane's standing there boldly saying "this is me....watch what I do next!"

...ooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrr...I can go get some cookies and milk and hide under here a bit longer...

 "pink shoes" by farah aria from art journal