- Written after my last visit to Olafsfjordur in March 2012
Art, many people believe is something that happens behind closed doors or some mental state close to a trance, in which the artist is suddenly taken over by a supernatural force and after much convulsing and mouthing of other-worldly languages, art is suddenly produced out of thin air, and with what for many seems to be little effort.
and sharing art requires not only work in preparation but mental preparation for everything that it entails. it is after all a piece of ourselves we are offering to the world. a hard fought piece of ourselves that took work to get here, not through some magical trance, but hard work late at night and while your eyes are tired, while your mind says ‘write. paint. photograph, create!’ and your body says ‘rest. sleep, tomorrow’.
art is work, have no doubt, for art that requires no work, is only a curiosity.