at the center
July 9, 2009 § 1 Comment
at the center of it is love. that is what i realized about art. at the center of it is radical love. how do i give love and receive love from the community in which i live? in what way can i take care of myself and this community? and once i realized that. that art and community building and motherhood have much more in common than they do in difference. that i was able to let go of the perfectionist repressions that i was bringing to the work.
i mean i dont do motherhood only when i know i can do it perfectly. i do it. fuck perfection. not only is perfection not attainable but if it was who would want to be around a perfect person? or perfect art? and i hell as dont want to be around a perfect mother.