15 years and counting…

I used to love art when I was younger. It’s been almost 15 years since I last tried to draw anything. So I decided to pick up a pencil and draw a picture for my mother-in-law’s birthday.

My love of art started at an early age as a way to channel my misplaced energy, it gave me a sense of freedom and focus nothing else in my life could. All the negative feelings seemed to wither away when I put pencil to paper and the world seemed to stop as I became engrossed in my art.