messy new year

perhaps i just don't feel creative in this house, with all my art stuff shoved into one corner of one cramped room.
i want a studio, a room all to myself, where i can set up my art supplies, and creative inspiration and just be in the middle of it.

i cannot move here. i cannot breath.


the new year is here, and yet everything seems the same.
i need to keep playing this waiting game until i can leave this place.


i'm looking forward to this new adventure.
this year is full of promise and new surprises.
there is a tingling in my finger tips, and a grin on my face.

i'm excited!

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