Greetings All!
My first blog was an intro of what sort of goes on in an artists head. But what drives a person to create? what drives them to want to share their creation with the world?
What makes an artist think that what they have to say is something that anyone would want to listen to anyway? Its baffling. From the first cave painting, the first “Ug!” of poetry, the first stomp of hairy foot on dust…
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But in a world where economics and the body beautiful has reached an obsession, the world prolifically, vigorously and rebelliously creates regardless of recessions, global footprints and obesity crazes.
Here is something that I got from Zena Edwards Blog. For more info click this link: www.goodnewzee.wordpress.com. Some pretty powerful words. Give us some feedback on what you feel its like being an artist or what you think an artists life is like, whether you’re a painter, a singer, a dancer, a poet, a sculptor, we’d like to hear your thoughts.
~The Performer~
The Artist
Dedicated to the artist – the warrior engaged in daily struggle for all the truth in creativity, untainted and ego-free. Seeing past the masks of the industry to the reach the heart and spirit of the open ear and eye.
So here it is
Nothing more nothing less
This My body
These bones
This muscle
This voice
These eyes
These feet Nothing more nothing lessBut
this,
This body
With this spirit
This life
This light
This
Is all that I have
this sound
This painting
This vision
This song
This lyric
This potion
This magic
Is all that this body and spirit have
To offer
Nothing more nothing less
And yes
This power
This beat
This breathe
This passion
This fire
This desire
Is all I can stand
And I stand
Tall
In my light
In my darkness
In my might
With my tongue
With my body
With my God
With my song
With my poem
With my dance
With my drum in my heart
With my muscle
And my Dream
With my People
With my Tribe
With my Culture
Veiled and revealed
I burn candle
I burn night
I burn stages
I burn bright
With my song
With my poem
With my dance
For my People
For Tribe
With my drum in my heart
With my muscle
And my dream
With just my body
And my spirit I fight battles
And win wars
And the mighty
Shall tumble and fall
And my spirit I fight battles
And win wars
And the mighty
Shall tumble and fall

The WORLDS A STAGE!! 