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Artists Who Stare

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  Artists who Stare into their Creative Self Vignette There is a reckoning in the soul of every artist. It begins as a tremor, a flicker of light, almost imperceptible, yet relentless in hunger. That precise moment when the artist is alone, silhouetted against the radiance of an internal inferno and stares unflinchingly into their creative self. They dwell in the space between inspiration and doubt, bathed in the glow of possibilities and tormented by the fear of mediocrity. To exceed the ordinary, the artist knows, is both a blessing and a curse. Each touch, each word, each act of creation becomes a paradox: an offering to eternity but rooted in the fleeting frailty of the present. What if they fail? What if the light within, so achingly bright, burns them to ash rather than illuminating their path? The act of creation is no longer a choice; it has become a necessity. There is no turning back. Like a lone figure before the furnace of their own making, the artist surrenders to the ...

Ned Kelly State Dome


Lyre Bird

Darth and Prowl


Ned Kelly Death Mask


State Dome



Ned Kelly State Dome

Venerated and preserved
In the house of the proper 
Maintaining academic distance
Sanitized discordance 

New Gods 
Man Gods 
Ancient Gods
Non-conformist solutions to address new problems

Confined by experience
Confirmed by previous learning

Our habits 
Our routine
Our prison










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