Thursday, November 19, 2009
Went to the Phoenix Art Museum last night.
Saw a movie documenting the life of a Japanese artist in her late 70's, still driven to create.
Very interesting movie. Also a little depressing.
It seems the most f*cked up people have the most to say.
Not that she seemed all that f*cked up compared to most - her residence in a mental institution aside - but that she seemed to be creating art out of compulsion.
On the other hand, it's 6:44 a.m. right now, and I should be in the middle of my morning commute.