He's right. A few days ago I wrote in my Lang-8 journal that my art was purely hedonistic and that that worried me. However, now that I remembered Schoffman's words, I am comforted. What if I made art purely for myself? What if I made art for art but not Art for critics? I don't care. Ah, but therein I find the stereotype of the "starving artist." No matter. I've prepared myself for that route more or less.
*starving artist: an artist who sacrifices material well-being in order to focus on their artwork; one who is also extremely attached to one's pieces
I admit: I love my stuff. I am to my work as Vermeer is to The Allegory of Painting.
My stuff is my legacy. 'Nuff said. Word.
Actually, on second thought, I'm not a "starving artist." Rather, I am a hedonistic artist. That's a world of difference!
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