So today, I had one of those awful, self defining moments.
I was just browsing through google; looking for artists' profiles/websites to find musings for my next project, and then I discovered someone:
She creates work exactly how I want to. Infact, its almost exactly the same style/theme as what I'm currently working with.
I then also discovered that the woman who has created the work is a beatiful, slim red head and is also a model.... I mean, seriously, how can you beat that!?
Days like today make me question whether I am even uinique. Or whether the majority of us are just fighting a loosing battle.
It also makes me question; is there ANY originality in 'ART' anymore? if our work is just that similar....
Is 'Art' being taken for granted? is there even such thing as 'Art' these days? or is everything we do considered as an art; the way I use my fingers to type these letters, the way I sip my diet pepsi from a glass?? I mean, people get away with shit these days and then it's considered as Contemporary or Conceptual.
I'm not giving up though. I don't do this for you, (or you, or even you....) I do it for myself; I do it to keep me sane, and if that means I have to compete with all the beautiful red headed supposedly origional women in the world, I will.
It's back to the studio this week. So watch this space, for the next best thing.... (Hopefully.)
I was just browsing through google; looking for artists' profiles/websites to find musings for my next project, and then I discovered someone:
She creates work exactly how I want to. Infact, its almost exactly the same style/theme as what I'm currently working with.
I then also discovered that the woman who has created the work is a beatiful, slim red head and is also a model.... I mean, seriously, how can you beat that!?
Days like today make me question whether I am even uinique. Or whether the majority of us are just fighting a loosing battle.
It also makes me question; is there ANY originality in 'ART' anymore? if our work is just that similar....
Is 'Art' being taken for granted? is there even such thing as 'Art' these days? or is everything we do considered as an art; the way I use my fingers to type these letters, the way I sip my diet pepsi from a glass?? I mean, people get away with shit these days and then it's considered as Contemporary or Conceptual.
I'm not giving up though. I don't do this for you, (or you, or even you....) I do it for myself; I do it to keep me sane, and if that means I have to compete with all the beautiful red headed supposedly origional women in the world, I will.
It's back to the studio this week. So watch this space, for the next best thing.... (Hopefully.)