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Mystwood The Scribbles of Kelly Barrett. My work and whimsies. Monday, July 16, 2012. Why I Create Art. I spend a lot of time creating art and thinking about the process of creating art. Lately, Ive also reconsidered. I make art. When I was a student in art school, this is something we were encouraged to consider, along with who our audience was and all the technical points one learns when studying under a mentor. Have you considered why you create? Is it a job? Is it divine motivation? Cleaning the st.CONTENT
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There is little drama in my life and nothing but drama in my head. There was some noise, Some inner pleads, Some lasting impressions, Some skipped heart beats. There was some noise, Not far away from where I thought, Just many little battles dear heart, You thought you fought, And you thought you lost.