Embracing Creativity: A Journey of Self-Discovery and Artistic Freedom
I paint every Monday. That is the only time I consider myself a painter. The rest of the week, I have different roles.
I believe actions speak louder than titles. It does not matter what job you hold or who you think you are. What counts is how you behave.
In my youth, I viewed older people at music events with suspicion. Today, they are both on stage and in the audience. When invited to gigs, I often decline, thinking, “I’m an adult!”
I do not need mythical creatures or UFOs to convince me of anything. Belief is a personal choice.
In my early twenties, I confronted my father after his prison release. He returned home wanting to sell our house and was abusive towards my mother. I physically defended her.
Many assume I love what I do, but that is not always true. I see my work as a hobby that has grown larger than life.
I do not admire or envy others’ success. I feel sorry for those who achieve too much; it often leads to arrogance. I have had some success, but I consider myself at the lower end of the successful spectrum. Success means a nicer home and better meals.
My form of networking differs. Speaking my mind often creates the opposite response of what I intend. My wife says, “You really are so much like you.”
All musicians should reflect on what their 19-year-old self would think of them today.
I belong to a tradition of creativity. I believe individual creativity is the essence of humanity. I choose not to fit into a mold, which allows me to live freely.
I found success as a painter at 50. If a filmmaker like Tarantino wants to use my songs, I welcome it. I would love to be recognized for my music after years of effort.
You earn respect through persistence. I have earned the right to be myself through determination.
The artist Kurt Schwitters has “You Never Know” on his grave. I agree. The only certain answers are “You never know” and “Maybe.”
During the punk era, I spoke about suicide. I doubted I would live past 21. I expected fairness from adults, but I still face that challenge today.
I idolize myself. I do not spend energy idolizing others. I recommend this practice for spiritual growth. Loving yourself is important, flaws and all.
