Artist and quiet activist. I also work as a hostess at an adult club. I love rock music, creepy stuff, pretty girls and my honeybunny.

I know, I know - still working on that painting! I have less than 3 days to get my shit together and get it done in time. Now that I’m really running out of time I started making bold changes and actually started getting somewhere. Let’s hope it gets me somewhere fast enough.

Somewhat in the same vein, I kinda realized my painting block was caused by the same block that was on my life before. Ever since I stopped giving a flying fuck what anyone thought about me, my life started to get pretty awesome. After putting out my work, I got a lot of feedback - good and not so good (mostly very good, thankfully). Since I’m so new to this, I started getting caught in that trap where I was letting other’s opinions dictate my work and I got terribly lost in the process. It’s hit me like a ton of bricks and hopefully I won’t fall back into the same trap again. People are fans of my work for a reason. 

Moral of the story?

 The end :)

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