no words
Sometimes there are simply no words to express the expanse of feeling, especially in the thick of it.
That's when I'm most grateful for my art journal, and for the part of my soul that relentlessly insists I'm an artist again and again.
Sometimes there are simply no words to express the expanse of feeling, especially in the thick of it.
That's when I'm most grateful for my art journal, and for the part of my soul that relentlessly insists I'm an artist again and again.