with the end of my career at pcad rapidly coming to an end, i cant help but think of what the future will hold. its scary as hell. how am i going to keep the intensity that i have now towards making work when i dont have the structure that i have now. i dont think that it is wrong to say that i want to sell my work to make money, some might call it selling out, i call it making a living. and i dont really give a shit f i piss off the "art guy" that thinks they need to stay pure and not give in to the corporate world. not that im going to whore myself out to the highest bidder, if an opportunity presents itself, and tasted good, would be stupid not to bite.
so theres my thoughts about today. i had a really bad week, followed by an even worse friday morning. though it seems that when situations like that arise, you grow up quick.
this is the only life i know. this is the life i'm paying for.
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