My best friend is someone who loves and cares for me, he never doubts me and supports me in any way that he can, by offering a shoulder to cry on or by encouraging me to follow my dreams. My best friend has been there for me from day one, he listens to me, he … Continue reading A Thank You note to my Best Friend.
Something that I have always struggled with, my reflection from which I would shy away from, avoiding eye contact with. I would cringe from the mere glimpse of myself, the only times that I ever looked at myself were when I had cried myself to complete oblivion and then just sat in the front of … Continue reading My reflection in the mirror.
I have come to realise now, that I really do only post once every three months, I have recently re-discovered my love for writing again and so I feel that it would only make sense to really try writing here more frequently. When I was a child writing, for me personally, was a coping mechanism, … Continue reading New Beginnings
So a few weekends passed celebrated the 40th anniversary of the birth of my uncle, to celebrate we hosted a not so secret surprise party to which all friends and (most) family were invited. My gift to him was a painting of an elephant he had met on his travels. This post will be a mixture … Continue reading A Gentle Giant at a Party.
This is a letter for those who dismiss abuse as it "not being that bad, it can't possibly have been" or "you know, my parents used to smack me on my hand whenever I misbehaved". Yes, it really was that bad and no, it was never just a "smack" on the hand.This is also a letter … Continue reading A Letter for those who dismiss Abuse.
I feel that I am slowly losing myself. I am but a spec of dust, drifting, in a v a s t expanse of the universe. It's nice here, just me and nothingness, but eventually, I have to drift back down, back to reality. Life is so difficult. Everyone around me seems so good at … Continue reading i am untitled
I realise that I haven't posted anything since my first post three months ago. I apologise for my absence. Time seems to escape from my grasp ever so easily, like a rug being pulled from beneath my feet. I feel that I have become careless with time, allowing it to just slip by as I … Continue reading “Much of the beauty that arises in art comes from the struggle an artist wages with his limited medium.” – Henri Matisse
Hello, I have decided to start this blog as a means to share my art with the world, I know that I have a talent and I'm not so shy anymore as to share that talent with everyone because it is the only true thing that I am good at, it's the only thing I … Continue reading “If you hear a voice within you say ‘you cannot paint,’ then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.”- Vincent Van Gogh