Oh boy, this is awkward.  What am I doing here?  I know almost nothing about art.  I don’t even like the word “art.”  It gets on my nerves.  Sounds pretentious.  And what is it anyway?

My friend, pastor and second dad shared this montage recently.  It’s a compilation of silly things said by the creator’s colleagues in art school.  I loved, loved, loved it.  And it pretty much sums up my apprehension of art, and all that it entails.

That said, I love [ahem] “art.”  I love looking at it, discerning whether or not I like it, and doing it.  But I almost never like my own creations.  And that’s what I’m hoping to change.

Who:  Me

What:  Visual art, in whatever form it takes

When:  Now until 2015

Where:  Wherever I am.  Morocco, the US, hoping to remain incognito in the back seat of the car, behind tinted windows

Why:  Because I am master of starting things and master of never finishing them.