08/10/2026
Once upon a time I used to paint 🖌🎨
Sometimes I look at these paintings and I feel sad. Life just happened, and continued to happen, and I didnt realize how much of my craft and my art expression had changed over the years.
There are parts of myself that I have lost over the last 6 years that I would really like to find again. I truly loved making these pieces and spending time on them. So many rainy days with the windows open, candles lit, so many cups of coffee, accidentally dunking my paint brush in said cups of coffee... those were some of my favorite days.
I forgot hOw much I loved it and what I was even capable of. And at the time, I honestly felt like I wasn't very good. And then time happened and I just lost all confidence in my painting skills all together. After looking at these, I feel like I'm ready to bring the paints back out and at least have fun with it. No pressure in creating anything perfect. Something just for joy of it🌤
