Play

Going along with the last entry, I’ve continued to allow myself to play by tricking the more serious part of me that all of this “foolishness” has a point – to find my most natural state in a 2-D format.  To find out what my brain really wants to do creatively.

Why I think I need an excuse to play is deeply embedded within the good ol’ cultural framework of being an adult, but who cares about all of that analyzing?  Usually I do (because it’s fascinating), but because this series idea is young, I’m staying clear of it.  Can’t get bogged down with the heavy shitting “why’s” for now.  Must keep moving.  Keep the paintbrush filling and the ink pen digging.

The Kardasians bought a ranch house. 2015, Krystal Booth

The Kardasians bought a ranch house.
2015, Krystal Booth

"Who knew Nuclear Winter could be so beautiful," said the optimist with her mouth hanging open in surprise. 2015, Krystal Booth

“Who knew Nuclear Winter could be so beautiful,” said the optimist with her mouth hanging open in surprise.
2015, Krystal Booth