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My Inner World


                  

My inner world is a place where I can be myself without the heartache of constantly being judged. It’s a place where I feel like Tinker Bell in Neverland or like Princess Jasmine on a carpet ride.  My inner world is expressed through my creative drawing. When I grab my pencil, I begin to get excited at the thought of reconnecting with my inner world through art.  With each circular stroke, I begin to create my endless sky which takes me beyond the stars. As I begin to picture me soaring through the universe, I begin to draw beautiful birds that will accompany me. I curve my pencil in unique half circles, ultimately making graceful eagles that soar through the piercing wind. Along with the eagles soaring, I create doves that soar among the clouds.

 

 

 

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