It's a new year, and I've decided to try new art. I am looking for ways to get the emotions out. I can't always feel them, and sometimes I like I'm "supposed" to feel a certain way, and wonder why I don't. I guess we feel what we feel, even if there isn't anything to feel.
I do what I can, and my art may not make sense or even be liked by anyone, but it's what I do. It's part of me. I don't paint, I don't really draw. I may sketch, and use different types of tools to sketch. When I can I write, even if it's short stories, written one line at a time.
With everything, I now added Rheumatoid Arthritis to my repertoire of suffering, and that's why my hands have hurt for so long.
Now, I do what I can to still be me, and take a few minutes to complain about my issues, and then, hide it away again.
New art has been added to my art page. These are done on a flat canvas.
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