Loving my art again 🥰
There was a moment when I stopped feeling love for my art, stopped feeling creativity and inspiration, and stopped daydreaming and imagining...it was a moment that lasted many years, where I felt frozen. Slowly, I have begun to thaw, a single drop at a time, until suddenly I could move again. I am remembering who I am, rediscovering my art, and the joy in being myself. I love to tidy and organize, to make my home a lovely space, to cook delicious foods, to make art in many forms, to write stories, poems, and articles, to read books, to listen to interesting stories, to learn new things, to go out and take pictures of all the beauty I see, and to spend my time daydreaming and imagining all the beautiful possibilities.
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