be kind, be fair, do good.
journal
for naturia’s legacy a friend and i stayed at a hotel to get into the swing of religious art creations
i sent out NATURIA’S SPORE to people holding my digital artworks; the last remaining SPORE is listed for 94.4 ETH; representing my current total artwork value. lifes a trip. feels like its time to do something more extraordinary. go see things. make friends. take a new route. live. i’m not sure whose reading however i’m excited to share my story; especially my art. leeaux
new chapters; unending dedication; prologue enamel pins, greetings πβπ¨
this is my journey. i’m honored having the chance to share it with those willing to listen while existing in this realm. when i think about it, i’ve walked a myriad of places in search for success through art. honestly i had no idea if any of this would amount to anything. or when. i laughed over the thought what if i knew in high school how many nights i
lately
i’m completely moved lately with how life is panning out and manifesting. i’ve reached quite a few milestones since we last left off here. some of the greatest times of my life have been had this year. i couldn’t be more grateful and thankful for each passing moment. i kind of wanted this post to be more focused on the photos and the views i’ve gathered. i owe a ton
permanently at work
that’s what it’s starting to feel like. i enjoy it greatly. life is all about perspective. what you make of the situation becomes your reality. you’re not the situation, it’s your actions that define you. 2020 is a strange year. we’re surviving a pandemic whilst ending racism. creators are permanently at work. truthfully it feels like my existence alone is protest. what’s next is i should become more vocal of
a year in review
without a doubt, 2019 was the most influential year of my human life. it was the fall of 2018 when i woke up in Las Vegas, NV prepared to attempt a new life. this journey was riddled in unexpected events. realistically i had no idea i would even survive out here. lo and behold it’s 2020. the process was insane. for 2019, i quit drinking alcohol. that was the greatest
you end up in some of the strangest places
i couldn’t imagine a life where i didn’t follow my dreams i would often ask myself “would any of this matter?” while embarking on this road less traveled. i looked forward placing one foot in front of another with only my gift of art and the support of my friends. my burning desire to “make it” fueled me, however; i clearly had no idea what “making it” meant. there are
make things, make you
i want more of my story to be told in a more poetic way. being an artist you’re allowed to express yourself however you’d like. i think i want to just live out the rest of my days being that artist. sharing things i like, sharing art that means something to me. i have a number of platforms that i use to do so https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-LT7egF_VN4 i’ve never been to