Visual Art – Seattle

I am not claiming to be an experienced artist, you know, with an outstretched pinky, tube scarf around the neck, and a forever-judging look on my face. No. I am a self-taught newbie, with Walmart acrylic paints, canvases for $12.99, and pants full of self doubt. Truth be told, sometimes when I take a brush I am not entirely sure where it will bring me (and in 2/3 of cases I end up with something that completely contradicts my original idea). But I've always enjoyed every second of that exciting journey that calms my mind and somehow sorts my thoughts. So here by I humbly present you an opportunity to take a peak into my crazy mind - the only thing I ask of you, is to keep yours open:) Let's go.