Whyte Avenue Art Walk. 1.1

After what seems to have been my entire life, I finally decided to participate in Edmonton's Whyte Avenue Art Walk.

I remember being a girl, walking down Whyte ave, admiring all of the talented artists that I looked up to with deep reverance. Even in university, when I was studying art, I watched from afar, year after year at all the talent l. Envying those that had the nerve to follow their dreams, and pursue art. To be, an artist.

It wasn't until a couple of years ago, when I really was comfortable with my style, and had sold a decent amount privately, that I started to entertain the idea of participating. And this year, a few months ago, it just struck me. I finally got the nerve and signed up.

I havent really had time to do anything else since just from preparing for everything. But its one of those things I never thought I would experience.. Working and doing what you love, finding my ikigai. That it does not feel like work. Even though I have been painting and preparing relentlessly, I still cannot get enough of every moment of this weekend. The interactions with patrons, other artists, the ideas people inspire.. it just makes me want to keep at it and get ready for next year.

This has been such an incredible experience that has left me with purpose and meaning. It always was about the experience to me. The amount of admirers I had that complimented my work left me with such a warm, full feeling I cant fully describe, Im not sure words would be able to fully express the depth of gratitude I have for all of this. All of my friends and family that have supported me throughout.. I keep crying happy tears and I know it is because I made my dreams come true.