They lived, not quite happily ever after- but well enough.
I teach small children now. They are bright and brilliant and so in desperate need of love. Art never left me, I just left it for a season, it's been ruminating in the back of my mind. There are so many pictures and concepts which beg to be released, I simply need to relearn to be as fearless and the younger portion of my self. Restraint is important, but nothing is ever learned if we are not willing to attempt the lessons offered to us.
This is me learning from mistakes, trying again. *ding ding* round two, the opponent I face is myself.
Plot Twist: my greatest supporter is also m