So i'm sitting here in art class working on my newest project. I love art. It's the only time that I get to express the weird thoughts and feelings I have and get praised for it instead of unsteady looks. My artwork can be out there and confusing, sometimes completely chaotic or depressing but those are my thoughts expressed on paper by paint or ink or pencil. Thats me. I love how everything I make starts with just one line. One line linked to another, turning and connecting with other lines to make an image. Art is building something from the basics. Creating. It's freeing. I'll probably turn this blog into an art blog with pieces of my life stuck in. Of my own art and of art I admire :)
