Drawings speak louder than words
Swimming in my sea of creativity, I do my best to allow it a full expression.
It is a great challenge; I won't deny it. Exposing my deepest feelings, fears, thoughts, and behaviors terrifies me most of the time, yet somehow, I seem to keep on doing it.
Maybe it's because I do know that otherwise, living life doesn't feel like living.
It's similar to the difference between shallow breathing and filling your lungs with rich air; one feels somewhat dead, and the other is present, awake, and fulfilled. You also can't know one without the other.
I ride the waves between shallow and completeness, and also very low lows and great heights as we all do.
My drawings are a reflection of how I feel and what I discover along the ride.