This is me

With pencil in hand and a crisp piece of paper and only my imagination to guide me. I find my place where I have solitude and peace. When words have failed, a simple sheet of paper and a pencil become my communication. The pencil moves, lines and shapes come to life, so smooth so free, this is me. 

To the outsider it may seem only a simple person creating whatever comes to mind but to me, it is my way to communicate so much more then just words. It is expression, feeling, light and spirit. It is my soul, this is me. 

It is a language with no words, it is a way to speak so much more. It is my a way to share a piece of myself, my imagination, my inspiration, my heart, this is me. 

Pencil and paper have been lifelong friends, my imagination is always sparked by them and I continue to grow. It is my passion, my meditation, my comfort. This is me.

 Look deeper, feels the lines, the shapes, the colors, the textures, the inspiration, my way of communication and you will see. This is me.