Sometimes, the strength within you is not a big, fiery flame for everyone to see. It’s just a tiny spark that whispers ever so softly, “You got this. Keep going!”
I lied and said I was busy. I was busy, but not in a way most people understand. I was busy taking deeper breaths. I was busy silencing irrational thoughts. I was busy calming a racing heart. I was busy telling myself I am okay. Sometimes, this is my busy and I will not apologize […]
Each night, when I go to sleep, I die. And the next morning, when I wake up, I am reborn.
Painting is easy when you don’t know how, but very difficult when you do.