Looking Foward

Yesterday something broke. The last wall that kept me from becoming who I was always meant to be fell, and there is no going back. Yesterday I really became a hard pill to swallow: provocative, crazy, a little bitchy. With people and in my art as well. The Raccoon in the Rabbit Hole became much more provocative than I originally planned. As a friend of mine said: “It’s like you poured Red Bull…