"i’m at the surface, the waves have broken the shore; and i can breathe again." made me emotional :,( this piece of yours felt so true, so authentic that it made me relate to it a bit hahaha
i never asked god if They were there, i knew He was; but i asked Her to be there with me. i knew what my purpose was, and i wrote it down in sharpie on a piece of paper tacked above my desk: “Remember: Art.”
I love this! Coming back to art feels like a spiritual interaction, a reminder of purpose.
"i’m at the surface, the waves have broken the shore; and i can breathe again." made me emotional :,( this piece of yours felt so true, so authentic that it made me relate to it a bit hahaha
i’m so happy it resonated with you🥹 that means so much to me <3
i never asked god if They were there, i knew He was; but i asked Her to be there with me. i knew what my purpose was, and i wrote it down in sharpie on a piece of paper tacked above my desk: “Remember: Art.”
I love this! Coming back to art feels like a spiritual interaction, a reminder of purpose.