In 2004 I moved to Hollywood. I trolled around for a few weeks hoping to be discovered, but then realized it wasn't 1942 anymore. For the last decade I've worked in daytime television, and now I'm moving on with life and getting back to my strong suit, art.
So now I'm painting. I'm drawing. I'm making tit tassels by hand and framing them. I'm reading and spending a lot of time outdoors. I'm cleaning out closets, donating useless shit in the house and focusing on only those things I want to focus on. I'm taking my time rediscovering who I actually am and working out like Coco so this ass is tight when I figure it all out.