Ok, so I have been blogging for a year now and I keep reading about these muses that other artist's have. And how they are always taking control and making them do other things. And I kept thinking where is my muse? Do I even have one? I didn't think that I did have one....until yesterday.
When I was trying to tackle the messy art table....he took control and had me make some art instead. It's been happening for quite a while. I just thought there was something wrong with me.
My muse is a guy. His name is ART. And I think he looks a lot like the guy on this stamp because he sure had me using it a lot. It's Ok that he is a guy...right? I mean it is the 21st century and all. But I think he needs a nickname. Calling him art could be confusing at times.