20 Aug Circles – My first
I sat in my best friend’s studio. She handed me the paper and crayons.
I was crying and feeling so much pain. I am not an artist. She said just play, you need to do something. I started making marks, lines, and circles, the colors danced in front of me. I noticed for a moment that I had forgotten everything else and simply wondered when to put the next mark. The journey had begun.
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