When I returned from a writing hiatus in Mexico in late 2008, the bottom had fallen out of the markets, there were no retail management positions available and the ones that were, paid about 50% of my previous salary, so I started working several part time jobs. Often while working, I would ask myself the same question…”What do you want to be when you grow up?” It had occurred to me that the “Freedom 55” ideology was rapidly becoming a fleeting option as I was already 50 and trying to figure out what my next reincarnation of myself would look like? I craved a space where I could be creative and dreamed of having a business and a market for my work that would facilitate my creative energy while allowing me to generate an income.
I had always dreamed of being an artist or a writer…. something in the arts.
“That’s It! I’ll be an artist!”
….. and so it began.WEBSITE