The past few days, I’ve come up with excuses not to post anything here. Too overwhelmed. Too busy. Too tired.
Then, last night, I made a new friend: a tattoo artist here in Seattle. While I was under her needle, we shared our fears about the future and tried to figure out how we can fight against the growing ooze of insanity threatening to silence our voices.
Through this unconventional therapy session, it became clear to me that, as artists, it is our duty to help others verbalize and visualize the swirling thoughts that keep us all awake at night.
Now is not the time to freeze up.
Now is the time to fire up our own passions by uniting with others who share them.