23 08 2007

I have been working for the last four weeks at a wonderful art colony called the Saltonstall Foundation in upstate New York.

I don’t know what to say.

I feel like I’ve learned a lot about my process and the need to be more patient. There are no distractions here. Internet is scarce, my phone doesn’t work, there’s only four other people up here, and pretty much all meals are taken care of. This space is designed for the creative endeavor.

So for the last month I’ve been sitting with my creative self. Trying to move the vision forward, evolve it, work out the kinks and achieve flow. This amazing, beautiful, and somewhat un-real circumstance has completely kicked my ass.

I’m tired and worn-out, and my understanding has grown