I can draw! Oh boy, can I draw!
Whoo hoo. It's by chance I can do this- chance and desire, which leads to lots of drawing, which cycles to make better art. I am what I am because this is me.
It's what I choose to do with what I can do that makes my life. Do I relentlessly give myself away, or, like a miser, keep my time and efforts closely guarded?
I found out the more I give away the more I have to give away. I get bigger, and yet stay grounded. I'm a weak man, but no one really knows this except for me. No matter how many times I say it, or how much I believe it, others don't. And that's OK, because it helps them be stronger. It gives them encouragement, peace, and joy when I leave them. And I get to forget about me when I'm in that mode of giving myself away.
It's the only way I live.
Whoo hoo. It's by chance I can do this- chance and desire, which leads to lots of drawing, which cycles to make better art. I am what I am because this is me.
It's what I choose to do with what I can do that makes my life. Do I relentlessly give myself away, or, like a miser, keep my time and efforts closely guarded?
I found out the more I give away the more I have to give away. I get bigger, and yet stay grounded. I'm a weak man, but no one really knows this except for me. No matter how many times I say it, or how much I believe it, others don't. And that's OK, because it helps them be stronger. It gives them encouragement, peace, and joy when I leave them. And I get to forget about me when I'm in that mode of giving myself away.
It's the only way I live.