Depression is a monster that lives inside my brain. It gobbles up happiness before I get a chance to taste it for too long. Depression has been the lens I viewed most of my life through, unaware that it was there. I've been told to get over it, do yoga, or whatever it... Continue Reading →
Well, the black and grey is. Next step is coloring the eyes and pops of color in the flowers. I was going to leave that for now, but instead, I'll go do that next week for a couple hours. This was about an hour and a half, I didn't even have enough time to fall... Continue Reading →
When a baby is learning to walk, she can do it, but wobbly at first. More wobbles and falls make better walking. If we wouldn't yell at a child for stumbling when learning to walk, why do we yell at ourselves?