I have to honestly say, I've never been more inspired in my life.

I feel like I could fill a temple with art and music and words, I just don't necessarily have the tools or the experience yet.

The past year has been emotionally trying, but with that came all of this. Whatever this is, I'm not quite sure yet but I'm working on it.

Sometimes, when I think that maybe I slowly am losing it, I wonder if I'm not losing it at all. Maybe I'm just expanding outside the confines of a norm.

I'm not sure what "it" is, either.



If I was the same person as I was a couple years ago I would have stopped this artistic explosion before it started. It's very hard when work isn't recognized by many people, and it's even more difficult when your style only appeals to a small percentage. However, now, I may only have a few strong supporters - but it's enough. They're the right supporters, and that's what matters. Quality over quantity. People who truly appreciate what I do.

I'm very thankful for each and every one of you.

My first two commenters can have their work featured in my next journal. A favorite of their work and a favorite of mine from their gallery.