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Life was smooth sailing and quite normal up until my mom Janis was killed in a car accident heading from Santa Cruz California to Carmel when I was 11 years old. After her death, life changed drastically from a nice gentle breeze to a category five tornado; an inferno of drugs, lies and alibis. Let's just say... No more smooth sailing. When the dust began to settle at the age of 24, I enlisted in the United States Navy and set sail for a better life and once again it was smooth sailing. Here are some of my experiences, thoughts, and photographs of my artwork which I use as a way to process my childhood traumas. Processing as I stack stones and transfer the negative energy into a beautiful piece of work giving it life; it lives then eventually dies, taking the negative energy with it. I hope you feel something from these pages within.
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Art and Poetry by Pollock, David C. Pollock
- Langue
- Année de publication
- 2024
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- Langue
- Anglais
- Auteurs
- David C. Pollock
- Publié
- 2024
- Format
- rigide
- Pages
- 84
- ISBN10
- 1638295336
- ISBN13
- 9781638295334
- Séries
- Mots clés
- Nonfiction, Art / Culture, Loisirs et maison
- Description
- Life was smooth sailing and quite normal up until my mom Janis was killed in a car accident heading from Santa Cruz California to Carmel when I was 11 years old. After her death, life changed drastically from a nice gentle breeze to a category five tornado; an inferno of drugs, lies and alibis. Let's just say... No more smooth sailing. When the dust began to settle at the age of 24, I enlisted in the United States Navy and set sail for a better life and once again it was smooth sailing. Here are some of my experiences, thoughts, and photographs of my artwork which I use as a way to process my childhood traumas. Processing as I stack stones and transfer the negative energy into a beautiful piece of work giving it life; it lives then eventually dies, taking the negative energy with it. I hope you feel something from these pages within.