We forgot that making art is a productive way of expressing ourselves and discovering our truth.
Unsolicited thoughts from my 30 year old self. Just in case you’re curious.
Here’s my heart and my thoughts, I hope it helps one or two humans dealing with that thing called, cancer.
It leaves me in chaos–raw, unfiltered, and wild. And when it does, I feel most free. Then, I will do it all over again.
Own your shit. Fix your shit.Get over your shit. And clean your shit. So you can stop eating shit for breakfast.
Finding love, falling in love, or however you want to describe your search for love, is like traveling. The best part is planning.