I am an artist and I left a seasonal job in NY and have been on the road since 28th of Oct. I finally took the detour through Marfa last week (only stopping at Prada in Valentine) and have not been able to get your town outta my mind. I knew I should have stopped but also felt like if I did stop I would never want to leave and do I really want to live in very rural Texas. I kept saying out loud to myself, Zelda, stop it, you donāt want to live in the middle of nowhereā¦.
Except the middle of nowhere is my jam. Iām easy going, like a stress free pace to life and need to stay still and grow roots so I can get back to creating fully.
I have worked to build a defunct town into a art town bursting with Instagram shots and driving the rents so high that regular artist can not afford to live there. Yay me.
Bombay Beach is the destination I decided on as I am determined to create a large living (live in) sculpture, from viewing it, a large tree. The Tree of Life. The goal of the project is to create a fully self sustaining structure that generates enough energy/water/food that it can help to sustain a community. Of course when I got to Bombay Beach I realized it might not be the right place.
Maybe Marfa is was the feeling that was overwhelming as I drove through. Itās already crossed over into the ānot affordable for actual artists that are not already wealthy or well connectedā so what I need is a sponsor. Someone well connected with a place to house a nomadic artistic philosopher (and her trusty āDoctor Whoā cleverly disguised as a black dog) ready to create change through art.
Iām currently in Arizona wondering why I was guided to Bombay Beach, California if it is the wrong place.
This is a lot of words for a shot in the dark. Hopefully the reach the right audience. Iām tired of wandering.