We were living in Hollywood and some things were going well and others were going nowhere good.
We decided to pull the plug.
In 2004, we sold almost everything and bought a 1986 Volkswagen Vanagon Westfalia.
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Embarking on a new phase, I feel compelled to simultaneously invest in very specific intention with my identity and communication while engaging in complete freedom of expression and interest. I’d like to lighten up the pressure and open up the narrative.
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Going into this season like a blank canvas. Not beholden, not trying to complete, come back, survive, justify… just living my life on my terms, as I am.
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Surviving powerful, oppressive forces requires creativity and stamina. Peoples have been doing this for generation upon generation throughout the world.
The tendency for these forces to arise and persistently unleash their attachment to power upon the world is dauntingly consistent and painfully destructive.
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Protecting creative space is something that I am quite passionate about. Particularly space where the artist is doing transformative work that is risky and perhaps not recognized and validated by the world.
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I didn’t want to come back. That’s the truth. I was exiled, abandoned, a failure, but I didn’t want to come back. I found peace in the garden and I am still reconciling the need to be in society, survival, identity and telling the truth.
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