Month: September 2015

Why are my clouds blue?


Ever since I could remember, I’ve had a love affair with art. I could say we found one another, but really, I believe we were made for each other. Sit me down with watercolours or a brand new box of crayons, and I was in my own tiny bliss (fully equipped with a built in crayon sharpener).

For me, my love of art like the wind; while it’s frustrating that you can’t accurately describe it’s vastness and ‘nothing-ness’, it somehow manages to fill your soul with everything you could have ever hoped and imagined.