I never knew what direction creativity of imagination would lead to. Its like a wind in wonderland, experiencing things as the first again. The fleeting of new voices, a choice of color or word, & the timeless thought of an unseen destination of the most bluest of seas. 🧠Sometimes after I absorb the days …
– When I reflect back on my art, I start to see the chronicle of my story come to life. My odyssey with creativity, is the prelude to the dawn of of my inception as the new reality. Recreating my vision with emotion, has heightened my perception with an intensity difficult to describe with words …