I’m a true creative person. I’ll mix a pair of nice slacks with Chucks. I’d rather go to Blick’s than the mall. I’m just as apt to shop at Forever 21 as my teenage daughter. I get excited over new colored pencils or another download from my favorite author. The music on my iPhone ranges from Phantom of the Opera to Far East Movement. I’m creative. Just the word gives me license to be more myself than any other word could. They call it creative freedom for a reason. Because being creative gives you the freedom to give up acting and just be – who you are, that is.
So, what do I do with all this creativity? I spend it.