Wednesday, October 23, 2019

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I have mixed feelings about Social Media. I have mixed feelings about self-promotion. I have mixed feelings about being a public figure, being in the public eye, being Internet famous, being famous and generally anything that can impact a person’s ability to be genuine. 
I took the time last night to actually read through most of this blog. I’ve never taken the time to actually sit down to re-read anything I have written here…… ever. Mostly out of embarrassment for putting myself out there.  Why? For the most part almost everything written here is nonsense, which is fine because I didn’t really know anything a decade ago. I also really wanted people to view me through an illegitimate lens. I think I wanted to invent a “better” or “different” version of myself because of my own personal issues regarding how I felt about myself.  Reading through this blog I “saw” the voice of a person who was trying to be liked by trying to seem clever.  I never really use the word “shall” in casual conversation. I also tend to use contractions.

It’s okay! I’m grateful. In-between all the nonsense were a few gold nuggets for me to mine.

For better or worse this is the closest thing to a history record of my life as an artist. It’s true this space has never been kept on a regular basis. I don’t even know if people can easily find it, but it’s still the only timeline I can look through and get a sense of where I’ve come from. In a weird way this shitty little blog is kind of an important thing to me. I think my future self would be grateful to if I continued to update this space.
I’d like to try to speak (here) the way I would if I were having a conversation. I’d also like try and express myself and my ideas. I don’t know how the words for that are going to align, but I hope they make sense to whoever might be reading this. More importantly I hope they make sense to me. In 10 years when I take another walk down memory lane I’d like to hear the voice of a man on a journey, not the whine of a boy trying to be well received.

There used to be this mentality on a place that was called conceptart.org that you shouldn’t update your sketchbook if the only thing you were going to update was a bunch of words.

This is all the art I have been working on the last 30 days. I really want to get better. I want to be one of the very best.

It’s not over until I win,
-Joseph