Attack!

Do you ever have that moment where you haven't been able to really relax and let your artistic thoughts flow into whatever medium you use, and then BAM! It's like all the art inside you just explodes and you can't do a thing about it? Yeah, that's been happening a lot lately. I've been pretty stressed. I haven't had proper time to devote to my artisticness, Alfred (my camera) stays in his case, Mortimer (my guitar) sits in the corner, my sketch pads sit under way too much junk on my desk, I haven't even had time to really work on my clowning routine. ARG! Endless cycle. At least my rabbit still loves me. I hope.

Me.

Lame title, I know. However, it was all I could think of.
As my blog name says, I'm an artist. I'm not amazing. But really what is amazing? As it has been said (far too often, I think) "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder". But art isn't just about what you see, it's what you hear, taste, smell, experience, and most of all feel.
I guess you could say that I'm a "jack of all trades" when it comes to art. I am very passionate about each medium I use to express my soul. Drawing, Painting, Photography, Poetry, Writing, Calligraphy, Music, and Acting. I love them all, although I haven't had the chance to act since I was younger.
Art is my soul, and my soul is my art.