Year of the Sere
This isn’t a story of wallowing in yesterday. Nor of glorification or celebration. No patting myself on the back for what I accomplished as Artemis Sere over the last decade of commitment to Art. No catching a breath, smelling the roses, lauding the great turns in the road. No slowing down.
No observing contentment and complacency.This is now, a point ten years in the making. This is the penultimate illustration of the path — of sentience, of evidence, of residence and of evolution. This the year of the Sere, the once-haunting X Days and X ways brought to light in an obscurious kaleidoscope of ten years of artistic production.
Evolution and growth became my orientation.
Dig Two Graves
I have been resident, someone present among the people when the purpose calls for it.
The War of Art
And living is hell. Life is war, and humanity is on the brink of recession and regression. This human race is a bitter game that pits us against each other, elevating the rich and dismissing the broken.Fractures built upon fractures, ultimately resulting in an unstable foundation.
Rise of the Bonesetter
My answer is Art. Through the scope of the S.E.R.E., I am committed to fuzing the fractures and becoming a bridge for a new way to exist. This isn’t about artistic sales and/or getting rich. I have no sales goals set for 2017 and make very little money off my art. This is about evolution, and always has been.
This is about setting an example, proving out the altruistic path of the artist and influencing other creators to stand up and stop the madness, before it is too late. This is about stabilizing the seesaw of art and science, and showing the interconnectedness of both.
Throughout this year, I invite you to follow the #YearoftheSere hashtag in all social spaces and across all of my platforms.
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