June 7, 2014

Saturday, June 7, 2014


Nobody Knows….

Nobody knows the private hell I’m going through right now. Some would think me spoiled. Some would call it artistic angst. Some would call it insanity. It is of the artistic nature which leads me often to the dark nights of the soul.

On another frustration, I have sleep apnea . I sleep with a machine attached to my nose. But lately it feels like life support. Keeping me alive until I’m sucked dry. Sounds over dramatic. It tries to give me a decent nights sleep to battle with the mental condition I have during the day.

I volunteered for the artistic life. So here it is as I get older.

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One Response to June 7, 2014

  1. Adam says:

    Your work and artistic integrity continue to inspire me as an artist and I respect you a lot for it. I don’t know what you’re going through but I feel like it’s the tough times that chisel you into a more defined person with more to say as an artist. Sometimes it becomes inspiration to channel into your work. The stories you’ve told say that you’ve persevered through tough times before and that you’re able to row through the tough winds of a stress-storm. You’re like the captain who’s fought the giant kraken or faced the great white whale. This situation you’re in right now will soon be another tale in your epic.

    Hope you feel better, Joe!

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