Whispers of Liberation: Embracing Creativity Addiction

Have you ever been in danger of a habit? I had a few, it took a while before I decided to part with them. Today I realized that I am a junkie. Yes, I have another addiction. I get high every day. My drug is the desire to create, paint, carve, polish, admire my own creations, be proud and happy for who I am. I know that my addiction brings me closer to the longed-for freedom, the freedom to live on my own terms. Every day I create my own reality, which accelerates in the direction I want. I wake up excited knowing that I will create something again that I once did not even know I could do I always looked at the artists with inner admiration. They seemed to me so rich (it's not about money), untamed, individual, creative, beautiful, FREE! As a child, I wanted to be like that, but I always felt bad about myself. Today in adulthood, I already know that the only limitation that exists is ourselves. When we break our own barriers, it suddenly turns out that the world is not empty, but gives us unlimited possibilities. It all depends on the direction in which we are looking and how we are looking.

My direction is one, acting from the position of my heart, my own!

Following my inner whispers, I painted a candle today. Why? Because I love candles

Primed canvas, painted with acrylic