After 3 years living in Oakland, CA and studying at the California Institute of Integral Studies in San Francisco I have found my way back to New Orleans where I have been working as an artist. I wanted to recap some of my thoughts about what its been like slinging paint and selling paintings in the French Quarter at Pirates Alley on the fence behind St. Louis Cathedral.
I consider Pirates Alley my outdoor studio space as some of my work I can do while I sit there. I also have been taking a day or two each week in my studio at home getting other pieces together. It feels great to have finished a significant amount of work in the last few months and to have gotten to put all of it out there into the world.
Working like this feels a lot like the Creative Inquiry MFA program I recently graduated from. I notice that the drive for clear articulation and to build a solid body of work that are feeding me so deeply right now are lit by the same fires that got sparked during my degree program. Being in school helped me open up and surrender to my creative process in a way that was gratifying, beautiful, grounding and completely transformational in terms of what I think about my potential.
Working in the French Quarter propped up against a fence behind a cathedral with its steeple bell ringing in the hours among tour guides herding the masses and each telling their own version of the truth, tarot readers and poets for hire lining the curbside, every flavor of traditional musician blaring down the street making music as hot as the summertime sun, live statues and magicians, families, children and lost souls, it is a world unto itself. I get to sit there and take all of it in and offer it back my heart in the form of paintings of rivers and bones.
Its exhausting and overwhelming sometimes to keep up with the demands on my body and my time that living off of my art requires but its making me faster and braver and more open to letting my art into the world and the world into my art...and its also super fun!