acrylic and pastel on canvas
What do you do when the pressure and pain of darkness make you drop the orb of light you thought was yours to carry? “Well,” my therapist said, “Looks like that opens your hands to receive something new.” So I went back to to the painting with pastels. Something new felt soft and fragile. This time, it didn’t stay in my hands. This time, it flowed into my veins. That’s what happens when you open yourself to the vulnerability of love.
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