A Walk Down My Path

    Changes are necessary, think of how the world would be today without any changes. In the past year i've changed so much I would be insane to think not; my style, the way I act, the way I talk. There is one thing that completely stands out from the other obvious cliche answers, I fould my love for art. Not just drawing and painting but writing as well. When I put that brush or pencil on the paper nothing can disturb nor awake me. It is like my mind has put itself in its own trance, I feel relaxed and in clarity. I found joy in art so quickly, so suddenly I became attached. Art is part of my life now, and forever it will be.

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