Art Making, Making Art.

The process is the magic.

I used the past decade of my life doing the hardest thing in the world.

Pursuing and making Art.

Even worse? Sometimes hardly making enough money to think about anything else. Suffering and sacrificing everything from relationships to my health for its purpose.

Tuning the outside world off. I pretty much got here by blocking everyone out. I didn't care about anything but this burning desire to bring things I saw in my mind to life. Nothing was going to stop me from doing it. My teachers, back in my junior and high school days all tried to punish me for sketching while they were teaching. I paid attention to English and Math only so I could get by in this world. I couldn't help myself. I was a vessel for imaginations to flow through. A portal I must say.

I've prayed about it so many times. I've asked God so many times about this. Sometimes getting angry and rebellious towards him because things weren’t moving fast enough. Other times Ive been super grateful.

Its been the craziest and most unsafe I’ve done. Career wise.

I'm proud of myself. I'm happy I am a vessel.

God did.

Yesu. YES YOU!

Midichi, I predict, is synonymous with Art.

The same way Davinci Picasso Basquiat was.

Midichi Midichi.