Looking forward to getting my hands on your book. Witnessing your personal and artistic evolution through your posts, photos and writing is a gift. Thank you for sharing your vulnerability with us. Somehow being human can seem so complex and our emotional experiences are universal. I believe that the beauty of art is that it can capture, translate, and communicate the many complexities of life and being human. And it can help others to see, experience, and understand themselves better in the process. Looking forward to reading more.
oh michael, I'm so glad you made it to Italy for this part of your journey. Moving to a foreign place (which might not necessarily require a passport and an airplane, but I'm all for international adventures) does have a way of getting you to focus on what is really important. Everyone said I should face my demons and accused me of trying to escape when I left NYC 37 years ago (uh... nope and yea) and that I might never come home and then where would I be? (still in Rome, thank you very much!).
I haven't seen enough of your photography to judge, but the little of your writing I've seen tells me that you are a writer, and a good one. xoxo H.
Looking forward to getting my hands on your book. Witnessing your personal and artistic evolution through your posts, photos and writing is a gift. Thank you for sharing your vulnerability with us. Somehow being human can seem so complex and our emotional experiences are universal. I believe that the beauty of art is that it can capture, translate, and communicate the many complexities of life and being human. And it can help others to see, experience, and understand themselves better in the process. Looking forward to reading more.
Thank you, Sara! Much appreciated.
oh michael, I'm so glad you made it to Italy for this part of your journey. Moving to a foreign place (which might not necessarily require a passport and an airplane, but I'm all for international adventures) does have a way of getting you to focus on what is really important. Everyone said I should face my demons and accused me of trying to escape when I left NYC 37 years ago (uh... nope and yea) and that I might never come home and then where would I be? (still in Rome, thank you very much!).
I haven't seen enough of your photography to judge, but the little of your writing I've seen tells me that you are a writer, and a good one. xoxo H.
Thank you, Helenka! Much appreciated.