This is a print handwritten by me in black ink with my soft-tipped marker and pen on a 9 × 12 watercolor paper. This poem is about not believing the lies your mind tries to tell you which keep you from living your fullest life. Though you sometimes feel lonely, you are not truly alone. Though you sometimes feel fear, recognize the freedom found in realizing there is greater joy to be experienced in the beauty that NOW you are living.
This is a print handwritten by me in black ink with my soft-tipped marker and pen on a 9 × 12 watercolor paper. This poem is about not believing the lies your mind tries to tell you which keep you from living your fullest life. Though you sometimes feel lonely, you are not truly alone. Though you sometimes feel fear, recognize the freedom found in realizing there is greater joy to be experienced in the beauty that NOW you are living.
