Weird creative space right now. Words drying up. I'm scrabbling to retain my articulate voice but they don't want to come out that way.
Might be time to paint something soon. I'm terrified. The possession of emotion is so much more brutal when the images rage through me, spilling out in colour.
Might be time to paint something soon. I'm terrified. The possession of emotion is so much more brutal when the images rage through me, spilling out in colour.