Observation: A Blooming Flower
Art has always been a major part of my life. Ever since I was a little girl, always day-dreaming. A space cadet, at least that's the title I earned from my 4th grade teacher, Mrs. Bradford. Then, as the years passed by, life happened.
When my mother was diagnosed with Leukemia 2 years ago, I began to lose a lot of my inspiration to be creative. It felt as if it just evaporated out of my being. Then, I began practicing yoga. It became a huge part of my healing. Yoga really helped me through my depression and anxiety. It was my salvation. I'll always be dedicated to yoga because of this.
With my mom being healthy now and my continued dedication to yoga, I'm back on my feet! That, accompanied with some beautiful souls I met along the way, has sparked my inspiration to create again. It feels even stronger now than before. I'm able to open myself fully now, face the world head on, allowing myself to find strength through my own vulnerability.
A flower in a deep slumber, a shell closed tightly
For no one to see my pearls I held my back from shining
But now my heart is open, that was torn from implosion
The stars burst and bloom out of my being, for now I'm showing you my universe
Let's get lost together.
Music: Flowers at the End of the Day by City Girl