Today was a good day.


Today I was happy. I felt like I hadn’t in a while. I felt lightweight and free. And okay.

Today I smiled.Β I wasn’t alone but with a golden someone and I was so very happy.

Today I cried. Time flies, things fade, ends strike. Was this a last time?


Today was a good day. I was happy. I cried. I ate a salad.


Angry blue heart, acrylic on paper, 02.10.17


I’m still sharing it, see?


I mean, it’s not my biggest work so far but it’s still something so much more intersting than this blurry ‘on sink + balanced on dishes’ very professional shot, I swear. This is so blurry. UGH! *anger intensifies*