good news people, i'm officially an artist with less of a day job.
what does that mean?
it means i'm taking this opportunity to pursue my dream of carving out my slice of life through art.
it's pretty gut wrenching.
i feel like it all began months ago when i decided to wanted to rent that commercial space in midtown. (the one i didn't get)
i was so disappointed. so sad. it really let me know... that ... being my own boss was something i desired greatly.
i bought business for dummies and some business cards and, dammit, i'm on my way.
wanna hear some of the funny shit i came up with?
i was trying to write a mission statement... for the business of myself...
where i'll post the in's, out's, tween's, and twixt's of my world of art mixed with pictures, links, opinions, and rants. (oh, and curse words. lots of curse words)