[Deauville; August 2010]
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Someone asked me a few days ago what the purpose of this blog was. Pretty basic yet tricky question when you would expect artistic criticism or praise, or comments on style, or rhythm or ideas…
I therefore find myself in a pretty weird situation trying to explain this not to others but to myself. Maybe I’ve changed a little in time and am now more open to the world than I was before, but I had to admit that when it was created, this blog was merely an intimate journal. A little girl’s diary, with everything she could not dream to say or express in any other way than encrypted bits and pieces behind a series of symbols, and colour palettes and letter and pencil lines.
However, in time some posts became less personal and more “for the sake” of art and sharing with others while some have turned into a pretty dirty story for those capable of peeking behind the curtains.
I would therefore conclude that my blog’s purpose, just like many others (even all), is what it is, changes with the point of view or perception you have of each piece or the big picture…it’s nothing actually…unless me or you give it a purpose of being…
[As an answer to Dj.]
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