I am absolutely unequivocally in love with art.
Every day I see so many things that inspire me, stoke the fires within me that fuel me to create, to daydream, to believe.
Life has been tough these last few years.
Looking back the images that come to mind are dark and dusty, muted. I know there was happiness. I know there was laughter. I also know there was a murky depression that settled over my heart for years.
Nearly 3 years to be exact.
During that time I struggled to be creative, struggled to write. I was inspiration-less. I felt completely lost and afraid.
The light chases the shadows~ I feel inspired, in love with life. I still struggle not to be wary. I feel skittish about celebrating my happiness. And then I remind myself to center and ground. Right now is right now. Revel in this moment.
There is so much beauty in this life, and I mean beauty in the broad all encompassing sense~
The surreal.
The grotesque.
The animalistic.
The serene.
The tender.
The awe inspiring.
The bright white heat.
The magickal.
The mysterious.
The nostalgic.
The sharp that cuts.
The daydream.
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