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These are the personal blogs, journals, poems and other just writings of Los Angeles Artist Jeffery Page. All opinions, rants, raves and other content is just a perspective of a human being living in the United States using their first amendment right to create in some shape or form. Some fiction. Some Fairytale. Overall just some who creates daily in all mediums possible regardless good or bad. 

Last week of 2020 and optimism for the future.

As this year 2020 comes to an end on Thursday evening. I have to say I am with the majority as I say good bye to a real horrible year. I look forward to waking up in 2021 and not looking back. No more reflecting. Seriously just moving forward propelling at light speed. A lot of the groundwork is finished and now it’s just execution. It will help create enough distance needed to add the momentum on this next journey. As all expeditions it will be a full focus of documenting. Hence why these updates are becoming very regular. Next one even better. That is all I imagine. So reflecting. I’m changing. If anything my habits and schedule and overall my visions. As I finish this blog I am watching rain fall and can not help to think of all the metaphors of life that can be explained from one drop to another. Wether it is that cycle from the beginning of condensation or is it the resting form in which its rightful birth place. Regardless, it continues to repeat this cycle. I guess that’s why I’ve always tried to shake it up a bit. Bring a hail storm. Really, overall we all have our own cycles. Sometimes to move forward we must break them. No matter of how we have felt in the past. So on this last week of 2020. Be optimistic for what you see is “YOUR” Future. We all will succeed when we all learn how to succeed even if it’s just for ourself. It’s not selfish if the end goal is to really “HELP” others. So from my cup to yours. Cheers. Sincerely Me aka your friend Jeffery


Below drawings are just some of this years finished pieces amongst the secret projects and world of creation.


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Reflecting too long can make miss everything you should be seeing ahead of you.


Don’t forget to just say “Fuck It!” I know it’s Monday and I usually say that on Friday. But guess what??? Come 2021 I’m warning you that I am losing all filters and inhibitions to share my world. Regardless of what it is. Until I bring you the Sunset Sirens Gazette or something like that… I bid you Good Morning, Good Night, or Good Day… Depending when you read this of course. Stay tuned for all new updates and things on a regular basis. The wait is over.

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Have a ROCKIN’ DAY and remember to keep Living’ the Dream.

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Oops a Ps. Keep on working on it...

So still trying to figure out exactly when and how I want to continue updating this website is slowly working. As in the previous blog I have decided to post on Mondays and Thursdays. These will also be the days that Special editions will be released. As for everything else it is as good as can be. I can’t say getting older is ever easy though. This week I was notified that another friend has passed and I’ve realized that it is what it is. Out of my control. It’s Life. The more you know. The more you lose. I guess it will be good to celebrate their life and just say, “Fuck It. Cheers.” I never have thought so much about not thinking until this year. At one point and time I think I’d probably decide to give myself a liquid lobotomy yet that is another thing I’ve refrained from doing. It sees to always be my problem with the world. Anytime something is in fashion or mainstream I just want to do the opposite. People are out of work and drinking. Well I want to be working and not drinking. I have always been against the grain. Though this time around I’m coming in wiser with sanded edges to this old pice of oak. So as I’ve been thinking about not thinking. Which I know is an oxymoron within itself. I’ve spent awhile putting myself on autopilot. At least that is what I’m trying to do. Explore within my studio and create. It is my job. It’s the only place I can happy accidents and total control of at least the world I create. It’s all anyone truly wants anyway. A place to call their own. It’s an act to be emperor or God. Control. That’s all we want out of life.

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