Art, writing, drawing, painting, the basic bones of creating anything — it is like being able to press pause on every tiny moment I have ever loved or hated; every second that ever scared me or excited me; to be able to record every breeze that ever reminded me of all those moments I thought I was never going to remember again. Then, I hand it all over to the world, hoping that someone presses play. That is why I draw and write and work so hard till the muscles in my hands go numb — I want everyone to feel everything as much as I do, so maybe in the end I won’t feel as alone during all the other moments my hands are still… ❤️🙏