I did. It was 2001. I was burnt out and sick of the BS in my personal and professional life and trying to find a way out. Or ahead. I wanted to find a way of working that would let me do what I loved and was good at and in a way that filled me up instead of leaving me depleted.
So I asked myself the classic un-sticker question: 'If I were on my death bed and looking back at my life, what would I most regret not having done?'
The answer was as immediate and clear as it was surprising.
'Art. Visual art.'
So I asked myself the classic un-sticker question: 'If I were on my death bed and looking back at my life, what would I most regret not having done?'
The answer was as immediate and clear as it was surprising.
'Art. Visual art.'