Been thinking a lot about what I want out of an art blog. I do this a lot, writing out complex thoughts in tumblr posts hoping to find the point somewhere. It's interesting being an artist who only thinks in words. I've been told I need to "work on that" whatever that means. I don't think there's a cure of aphantasia, but that's an unrelated tangent. I'll just drop it all below a cut so it's easy to ignore.
My late teens and early twenties were deeply marred by severe depression which I've been fortunate to leave behind as I've grown older. One of the casualties of my struggles was my love for creating art and confidence in my own... I don't want to say talent. My talents are middling at best! It took me a long time to be comfortable with that. My confidence in my ability to learn and develop skills in whatever it was I was passionate about was... wounded... because I had no passion for anything at all.
It's not a sob story, really, it's not unique. It's just depression. The older I got the easier it got until sometime after thirty things kind of clicked in a way that was.... very very soothing. Though I admit, it occurred at the same time I was recovering from severe burn out, so who knows. I know, now, I am the sort of person who is supremely suited to be a jack of all trades. My skills (at anything, anything at all) are middling because I don't develop them. I never had the time, which felt unfair, but? Also, they were fine? are fine? It's fine. I'm fine.
Picking up digital art has revealed what was probably my true underlying issue with any art at all-- a low frustration tolerance. I think I gave up too early. You know? right at the point where theory clicks in the mind but hasn't quite shown up in your hands yet? It's nothing insurmountable, but life really got in the way.
...falling from one crisis to the next with the barest bones support system for over a decade has been very hard...
So, what now? What am i looking for?
I think pixel art is beautiful. I already own a computer, so the primary barrier is my own commitment to learning something new. Pixel art also happens to align very nicely with my mother's primary hobby; cross-stitch. I think I would really like to spend time creating beautiful things. That I can share some of them with tumblr and some with my own family does feel very nice.
Maybe that's it then. I think I need to spend some time being soup. like a chrysalis. just experiencing the highs and lows of creating art. Excuse the sudden metaphors, the migraine medication is kicking in. From this I want to be able to encourage other artists, and maybe people in general. I mean, the world is a mess, but it was more than likely a mess this whole time. And that whole time we have had Art. Art is still here and so are you and so am I. It would be nice to create a space that uplifts people and join spaces that uplift people. I think we're stronger together.
and maybe I think that's what art is for.