IN SEARCH OF THE AMAZING LIVING BEDROOM!

In a literal sense, there is very little difference between my living room and bedroom; they are part of the same homogeneous pile, flowing into one another via a trail of dirty socks. I would like if my art worked in this same way- a natural flow between the aesthetic of the processes (quite a mess) and the work itself (polished… well, buffed (to be more accurate)). My mind, my personality, my aesthetic does not always translate to my art. It is as though I am taking one object from the pile and placing it on the gallery wall as a representation of the mess. I need to be more intuitive, spontaneous in my art production and display.