"I'm an artist." ..... "Oh, what kind of art?"
I've only recently become comfortable with openly calling myself an artist. I've always said that I did arts and crafts or I was a crafty person. To me "An Artist" was someone who did serious artwork (Don't ask me to define "serious artwork". I just knew I didn't do it.). An artist was focused on one medium, not someone who dabble with a little bit of this or that. When I started crafting, the options were slim. This was a few years before AOL came to every house in America, so the wonders of internet browsing and shopping were not available. I would make trips to the local Frank's Nursery & Crafts near my college. Along with the plants and fertilizer, they had cross stitch kits and paints and wooden figures. My earliest endeavors were small kits, that came with all the parts necessary to make a generic thingamajig. (I vividly remember spending 8 hours cross stitching a 3" x 4" picture of bread that I'm sure my mother still has.)For now, I have settled on telling people that mixed media is like a collage on steroids. That is until I evolve onto something else. The best thing about art is that you can always try something new and it just might stick.

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