Female genital mutilation |
My art is worked very hard whereas to them it seems to
come naturally. A while ago I realised that my process was mechanical: I record
as much as I can in writing and then I review what I have written; noticing
patterns, motifs and symbols. I then mould these things into my art work.
I have always been capable at drawing. I have been doing
it all my life and I have very few inhibitions when it comes to putting pen to
paper. I have experimented and found my own rhythm so it is now almost second
nature to me.
I do not envy these instinctual artists because I am who
I am; I didn’t choose to be me so why make excuses or pretend to be something I
am not; like men feeling embarrassed in the shower at the gym. When I was
younger I would look at different people and I’d think “I will be like them”,
as though it is possible to fundamentally change who you are.
There may be some leeway I guess; people do change over
time as new connections are formed in the brain. Or there are drastic cases of
brain damage when an individual can become a completely different person.
I am a particular collection of thoughts. I feel as
though I am a being amid a cloud of thoughts; picking them out consciously but
I think that is an illusion. There is no ‘me’, there is only the cloud of
thoughts that believes it self to be a person.
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