Imperfect Perfect

 

Making art is a life forming, life giving, life affirming jungle.

 Artists, the denizens of this fiercely independent, primordial place, thrive in its evolutionary incubation, bringing new beauty in its wild originality, to life.

We all have this jungle within us – it’s our nascent nature, part of our human harmony, like the veins running blood throughout our bodies, this jungle is the oxygen of our soul.

Our time, like the blurry flight of a hummingbird, is spectacularly brief, yet potent.

Singing our unique song is the agreement we made with the Universe upon entry. It is our imperfect imperative to swim in the tropical pools of our singular imaginations. 

If we have the vulnerable courage to share these visions, we give ourselves and those around us the most authentic gift.

Art isn’t just one thing, art is everything. Art is as simple and as complex as we are, an imperfectly perfect living, thriving, growing, always growing, dream.