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In the end, I think art prevails. What is heart felt lives on as a Verb and creates again and again. The human condition.
Not to worry. Just continue.
When I was young, I wanted to become an artist. I became one. Now, I am subjectively judged on weather I am "good" or not. Good or bad has nothing to do with my goal of being an artist. Nor do I let it effect my flow. I am becoming that I am becoming. This is my destiny. The rest will take care of itself.