I am going through a storm right now. My old coping mechanisms do not work anymore. I am a caregiver and bound to my home base because of it. All the mingling with friends and others isn’t possible at this moment. But … I can use my art to feel I still exist, that I still have a purpose other than be of service.
That is why I created a new home for my artistic endeavors. Something for me … to feel my core again. To have a voice doesn’t matter how small and inadequate this voice may be. It is mine. My attempt to create order in my soul in an unpredictable life.
Follow me along if that resonates with you. You can even share your art if you are creating too. Post a comment if you like. Maybe you are struggling too? It helps to find a voice in making something pretty or unusual, or simply fun.