Now, we all have our own little Art Monsters inside us. We’re all complicated. We all have personal shortcomings. We’re all a little creepy, to a certain degree. If we didn’t believe that we could be a little better in our art than we are in our lives, then what, really, would be the point of art?
If we didn’t believe that we could be a little better in our art than we are in our lives, then what, really, would be the point of art?
