The Muse winds its way around hidden obstacles and keeps me from stubbing my toes in dark. Thanks Muse-Dudette.
I didn’t think all those jigsaw puzzles I obsessed over last summer had anything to do with art, but they did. Same with those huge collections of found things. (Especially the rocks.) And now, as can be seen here, I’m having a passionate affair with mind maps.
So, here’s a map that was generated in a fit of self-reflection about how all roads lead to art.
