Jan of 2017
It was one of the turning points in my life. Something happened that turned my life up side down. When I finally was able to get up on my feet, I found myself looking at a dust cloud of broken dreams, but I decided to continue to walk rather than standing still.
I picked up my daughters old painting brush and some old oil paints, found a small canvas, which had something already drawn on it with pencil , I started painting and has not stopped still. It gave me a channel to plant some colors not only on the canvas but also in my mind
Your Reflection 
Sep 26, 2017 @ 11:50:50
The only veil that stands between perception of what is underneath the desolate surface is your courage.
Dare to breach the surface and fly.