I certainly would consider myself a very creative and innovative type of person. I’ve always been a writer, a creator, a dreamer, and a poet. I think differently than most and I have a deep understanding of connecting with an audience. Naturally, that’s why I am going into a career in Marketing/Advertising, specifically copy writing. According to the Oxford English Dictionary art is,the expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power. What stands out in this definition is the word “typically”. The word artistic has never been an adjective I would use to describe my talents and abilities. I thought Art was about imagery and not words, ideas, thoughts or fashion. Poetry, novels, music, graffiti, fashion and acting all fall under the umbrella of the creative. Like so many of us I undersold my abilities and while I appreciated painting and drawings, I excluded myself from that collective due to perceived inadequacies and lack of experience. That was yesterday. I’m not interested in having my passions and interests stifled by self doubt any more. I have recently found my artistic path and have friends and family coming along for the ride.
Portland is considered a very artsy and diverse city. Its a melting pot of races, religions, ideas, struggles, ideas, talents and dreams. From the storefronts of the Old Port to the murals around the city, you see the impact art has on this community. Though I have been exposed to my fair share of man made beauty and inspiration, it was not a part of my family or the community I grew up in. I never just drew or painted for the fun of it as a kid or an adult. I played sports, chased girls and occasionally got in some trouble. I wasted my talents. When I first moved to Maine I was put off by the “hipster” or “artsy” vibe it had. I thought Portland was soft and I missed the grit, sarcasm, and insanity of the Boston Area. Over time though, I embraced the chance to be exposed to something different. I didn’t feel confined to have to be the typical guy from the Boston Area who would take a beer and a fistfight over an art exhibit any day. I’m as artistic as they come,I just had to find my avenue.Custom sneakers,poems, and designing t-shirts and a clothing line were my lane into the game. I started customizing sneakers a few weeks ago and I found that with some practice I have become a pretty skilled craftsman. I think about new designs and how to market them all day long. I’ve never lacked the vision, I’ve always lacked the action. I am making several prints of three of my best poems and I am in the beginning stages of t-shirt design. Sharing what motivates and inspires me comes next. If you’re from the Portland Area than I’m sure you’ve heard of the Art Walk. It’s that big crowd of people, equal parts eccentrically odd and run of the mill, that line the sidewalks of Congress Street on the first Friday of every month. Local artists and craftsmen have an opportunity to showcase and sell their work with no peddler’s license. I’ve passed by these people before in jest and in denial about who I am.Recently though, It’s what I have been looking forward to for weeks and if you come you’ll see me out there with Maine specific custom sneakers, poem prints, and prints of original art work. Maybe I make a few dollars, maybe I don’t. Who knows? I do know I will be taking a step forward to uncovering that person I buried with facades and insecurities so many years ago. As I’ve said in previous blogs, I want to one day open a fashion and sneaker boutique with a heavy emphasis on the community and local and global art.That is one thing Maine is in bad need of and I know one day I’ll meet that need. I can’t explain how excited I am to meet the people of this community. I’ve blown a lot of opportunities in my life, but I refuse to blow the opportunity to be able to follow a passion I’ve had hidden for so long. So if you end up stopping by the Art Walk this month, look for me. I’ll be the guy with the childish grin finally immersed in his element.