Our creativity is centered around ourselves, and in the beginning I was no different. I belonged to the world, it?s material mentality, and seek to only glorify myself.
As time passed on, I began to feel a longing for something more. No matter my success, or how many people surrounded me I felt a deep loneliness and emptiness. My art felt uninspired, and I began to understand that something was missing. I began to seek different options, trends that others swore by and while some temporary made me feel better nothing could truly heal my soul and keep me from falling into the ways of the world.
