a few years ago i was taking this art class and i came to a room of these painting while everyone else looked at everything else. the paintings were something that i will never forget. the artist agnes martin was a taos native..
i stood there staring at them speechless.
i remember having to sit down and crying in complete awe that i connected to art on this level...in awe that someone was able to connect to some deeper story in me and spark the emotion that i was experiencing.
i remember thinking...that's what makes an artist. that connection.
never as any sort of artist have i been on that other side...
until today.
someone had a reaction to something.
and i feel accomplished...because it affected one person. that's enough for me.
so i thank you for inspiring me...and the leos.
Clubs

