I once went to college to major in art. Why? At the time I didn’t know. At first, I went with the dream of making films, of sending people on adventures, of making heroes people could look up to.
And then I gave up. Was this the right choice? I highly doubt it. What I do know, however, was that I fell apart, not sure of what I was doing, or even what I truly wanted. I still yearn to tell stories, and someday soon to publish them in a finished format.
For now, however, I am going back to basics: I am going to paint, and I am going to paint like there’s now tomorrow.
Already, I have three paintings, down below to see, and with a little hope, sell. Soon, I will be selling paintings online, and soon, I may revisit and tell my stories to an audience ready to listen someday.
