Creating art is my new passion or should I say obsession. Generations ago women knitted, crocheted, sewed, etc but did they consider it a hobby or a necessity? I love this art because I can and don’t have to do it. Has life changed that much? My mother darned socks with a light bulb inserted into the toe. Was that relaxing to her or a chore. For sure it was a necessity. I wonder if she had a passion? My maternal grandmother was a fabulous seamstress but did she consider that her art? My paternal grandmother had no passions that I recall other than cooking and making sure no one was hungry. Definitely not a passion.
My days would be boring if I didn’t have art. I am drawn to the next adventure in my little room with passion and sometimes obsession. I think art when looking at everything. Can I use this, oh look at that, should I take a picture of that!
But then what would I be if not for creating?