Musing of a disabled artist living in downtown, Kingston, Ontario,
where one wishes, that things would work more than they do, there is room to pause and think. I know a few more of the pitfalls to making an art career. Cautiously, it may be early to make such a claim but it seems my goals are tied to being or artist. And so I am venturing off into the wide world of grant writing. I have my work to do along this uncertain pathway. I hope you will join me sometimes to see what I’ve figured out.
Context/history:
I’ve been down and out with my disability for a couple of years, art production wise. Still, i power on fearce and more focused. And arguably,increasing hope and joy. Unprecedented.
This year, The Arts and Equity Project has spurred me through the winter in hopes of spring.
