Rather calm or in anger each has our own way of delivering our art to the world in its purest form. I found my mine through the tough obsticles of mental illness or some would say.. stress. The numerous shapes and strokes are backed by the endless passion and ambition toward the cause.. release! No matter how you do it just get it out rather sadness or joy, since poetry and go hand to hand I will pour out to you the very humanity that makes these sessions of creativity ignite (poetry)
