I have started sweet " Stella" , only to have crashed into darkness again . It has been hard lately , lost in pain and exhaustion that can not be put into words . I miss my art , I miss that wonderful space I go to when the world vanishes and joy just flows from my soul . I miss bright colors , and the flow of paint on my brushes. I miss the smell of paint and the sound of music playing in my studio .
“Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.”
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