there is a difference between being artsy, and being an artist.
to me, its really the same difference as rock stars vs. groupies.
and over the last several days there has been a mental discourse, almost a debate really, in my mind concerning which of the above mentioned categories i belong to.
it was in my mind today as i read the verse of poet lauerate billy collins.
even more up front in my mind when i chose a x-men graphic novel over the poetry section.
it has been the last thought that my mind has created before r.e.m. takes its course.
it is also usually served along side my raisen bran in the morning.
i still dont know what i think about this thought.
or if its even worth thinking.
i am only thinking about it now because there is nothing good on tv, and because i have no money to go out.
i do know that this thought, among others, has once again inspired me to be more active in a creative lifestyle.
i am going to start painting again (as soon as i get paid.)
i have been meddling with photography.
and i have finally started to discipline myself with my writing.
will all of this make me an artist?
i guess my question is who decides?
what is art?
who can judge the language of the soul?
why isnt there anything good on tv?
why is my cell phone bill so high this month?
looking upon all these unanswered questions, i can tell that it will be another sleepless night.
9:09 p.m. - 2004-04-13
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