For so long I lost the most imaginative and artistic part of myself. I am relieved to say I am at last beginning to regain that piece of me. Art has always been a large part of my life; in how I express myself, how I de-stress, and how I live. I see the world in colors, I think in colors. Previous to these past two months I had not held a paintbrush in my hand for years. I had gone so long without that I forgot what it was like to lay color down on a canvas, what it was like to express emotions in the form of pictures. It feels good to paint again. Hopefully this flare of creativity will last.
