The Journey to Art With A Purpose

It’s been a month here in front of the ocean taking some time to feed my soul. Nature is so magical, so healing, so powerful. She re-constructs, cleans, and rejuvenates in such a magical way….. Now I return to the NYC… To work , to speak , to write from another point of view, to be in my home and from there take new action . “Before I go, I take in the ocean and the sand.  I try to find out how I can keep that with me, and integrate it in my NYC home. I must BE Present, I must BE FULLY; I must be complete and open to give the best of me. And if I fail, forget or doubt the memory of the ocean and the peace I felt here, I will be find it again in any ounce of water or human life around me and it will manifest again…  I look into the sea. While I seek guidance, I realize that under the sea there are SO MANY LAYERS, and such DEPTH that we may never understand.  This water that now surrounds me -as my body enters it and I allow its temperature to change my own- it is...

Art, THEATRICAL ARTS, PERFORMING ARTS... ART... what is it?  God, please help me understand or better yet… THANK YOU for letting me be LOST in the PASSION for IT! The most human moments of my life, - other than the birth of my son-, I have experienced with ART, because of Art, doing ART! Surrounded by a bunch of people, that sometime I know nothing about and choose to live under an IMAGINARY conflict that we get to explore, create and at times resolve in the journey of that “THING” we might be doing and that we call ART. ART, so many times has scared me, but so many more times it has liberated me. ART! …  ARTS!     ART! … Art triggers desires that push me to explore, it teaches me, it makes me want, it takes me to a spiritual orgasm, to a catharsis again and again and over again… what is this thing? COULD IT BE GOD? I already call the studio my church and the process of it my “religion” so what is it?… I have bee...