My feelings are mixed about returning to the food service industry. When I left Parkway in October I felt pretty sure that I never wanted to work in a restaurant again. (I've said that before, and look where it got me.) I wanted to be only an artist, and to pursue creative jobs.
I feel a little differently now though. I wouldn't change the past eight months in any way; leaving Parkway Grill was absolutely the right choice. Taking the space to experiment, explore, and turn my energy whichever way my fancy led was one of the best decisions of my life. I've had a ball, and I've done a lot! I got started in the world of art modeling, I filmed two shorts (Chugging Gone Wrong made it into a festival, and Chatty Cathy Goes to Yoga is still being edited), and I worked as an art director on an indie feature called The Frontier, among other things. All that stuff is wonderful, and some of it pays well, but I miss a steady paycheck.
Don't worry! I'm not turning my back on art for the sake of money! I'm not giving up! I'm being honest with myself. I was lucky enough to have a cushion to lean on all this time, but I don't want to get to a point where there's no cushion left. I have to be honest with myself and recognize that I'm a better artist when I'm not worried about money all the time. Working on The Frontier for the past month and a half I've had a regular paycheck, and it's been a huge weight off. Admittedly, I had no time to create anything, but I had a different sort of mental freedom.
And this job feels different. For one thing, I am bringing in money doing things I'm passionate about, like modeling and art directing and acting. (I actually just got hired on Monday to start working at Otis College of Art and Design to model for fashion illustration!) That gives me the luxury of wanting and asking for part-time hours at Horsethief. And also: these guys opening this restaurant are like me! They're new to what they're doing and they're excited. They're young and passionate and they have a vision. They're building something and they asked me to be part of it.
I suppose I'm the thing that has changed. Or maybe I'm always changing; that may be the only truly constant factor in life. All I know is that sometimes I introduce myself as an actor, and sometimes it's model. Sometimes I call myself an art director, or a figure model, or lately an art model. Sometimes I'm a street artist, or a designer of tee-shirts. And much of the time, in my head, it's simply: artist. Will adding server back onto that list be such a bad thing? I don't think so. (Maybe I should call myself a BBQ artist.) And what have I got to lose? Nothing.
Coming soon! My adventures at the Iggy Pop show with Neil!
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