I wish I could say things have been easier since my last post. I am finding myself in a bind. I feel like I am screaming at the top of my lungs and nobody is listening. Although with all the negative tension, I have found things that have temporarily lifted my spirits. My health, painting and drawing. I cannot remember the last time I actually picked up a pencil/ pen and just started drawing. Drawing without constraints or a care. I have forgotten how therapeutic art can be. I typically stress about every little detail to master perfection which never happens.
The picture above, is a water color that I did for my firm's art auction. I used a photograph that I took while I was abroad in Spain 8 years back. I think I found my happy place for now.