Painting, reading.

May 9th, 2015, 6am

It was 27°C with few clouds. The breeze was light.

The past few weeks consisted of nothing but these two things. But at this exact moment, I am scared. I’m scared I’ve invested too much of myself in Art.

I’ve read once that when you become an artist, all mediums open up to you. I feel like I’ve been spreading myself thin over all of these creative pursuits and that there’s nothing left for me to express.

I feel like a flat, uninspired pancake in dire need of maple syrup.

So today, I’m trying something new.

Christine and David Wade said thanks.

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Ariana V.

Artist. I am many things but before everything else I am an artist.

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