But something that has been nagging at me, perhaps because I am getting older, is what legacy will I leave with my art? I realize that I may not achieve the fame and notoriety of artists like Gil Elvgren and Alberto Vargas, but I really hope that my art can be enjoyed by others long after I'm gone, as well as now. How does an artist do that? I frankly don't know.
The Landers Sisters-Audrey & Judy. Reference courtesy of Playboy |
I was watching the the feature on Sting during Kennedy Center Honors the other night, and in his intro piece, he said that, after a very prolific songwriting career, "the songs just stopped coming." That scared the piss out of me. What would happen if I suddenly lost my ability to create? I love what I do, & I love my pinup and nude female subject matter; if my ability to create suddenly left me, I'd be depressed, I'd be lost. It's scary to even think about it.
Creative people have a drive to do just that--create. And our creations are usually very personal, as they are extensions of ourselves. As I watched Sting as he listened to people giving him tribute through his music, I saw him well up as he rocked and hummed along. The songs were his offspring, and he was the proud papa as others sang them. I looked up at the pieces that hang in our rec room and thought, that is my legacy. No matter what, these pieces will somehow live beyond me. I hope you enjoy them.
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