Namaste blahg tribe
Here is the first Sundaze post… it’s still Sunday in Manhattan so I feel like that counts… G’day SunDelay x o x
December’s kicked off, which is concluding my twelve months to mySelf.
In 2021 I’ll more proactively participate in life… but these past 12 months have been nothing less than sacred.
The way that I drastically, and somewhat regularly, restructure my life is one of my favourite inspiration buckets. I’ve met one other person who adapts the way that I do… I’m not saying there aren’t heaps of others, I’ve just happen to personally get tied up with one.
I’ve been on the beach waiting for the sun to come up every morning.
To go from living in midtown Manhattan for close to a decade, back to an essentially empty island, is like anything else in life…
50/50
I’m equally appreciative of each half.
I think that’s actually a big part of who I am as an Artist.
A lot of this year has been about me figuring out how to support myself. I’ve been supporting myself with business writing for a long time now. I’ve learned things I never expected to see and have been able to take care of myself in ways I would have never imagined.
And regardless that I have two finished books, a few screenplays, some novels, and more inked poetry than I could probably find… I can’t use creative work as a get paid tactic.
I’m not really sure why. But I think a non-profit getting people to write might be something. The podcast also is taking shape, but I hate advertising so much I don’t expect it to turn lucratively like that.
Anyways… blah blah blah.
…see you Sundaze.