I’m too full of life to be half loved by anyone 😵
Behind every artwork of mine, there is a depth of emotion that stems from personal stories. My joy of art extends from passion in color & expression to apply emotion to compliment it. I will literally throw paint just to get my feelings out of my mind and on to a blank canvas. Everything that I’ve ever had envisioned in love came from a special light source that knew my true identity the moment we locked eyes. The version of love that I touched was like a candle that could only be lit by a specific flame. This light only sparked when true beauty revealed itself.
There’s a special language created when two people see each other with walls down in the naked eye. There’s an even more interesting perception when emotional intelligence puts you into the same shoes to feel the same connection.
Art has an interception to take you on a journey into another world of imagination… thoughts, ideas and wonders when tapped into the canvas.
With every love comes heart break… as nothing lasts forever.
There were doubts that started to overpower these walls, and the flame went out as darkness took over.
The thing about pain is that it doesn’t last forever.. the heat of a flame burns but eventually that feeling fades. Sometimes that painful burn turns into a scar that will visibly remind the reckless moments going up & down in that time.
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