I've realized that over the years, I have changed and grown more mature mentally and artistically. I look back to middle school and elementary school and I cringe when I think about how childish and immature I was.
So, I'll send out notices to everyone when I make my move. I'm going to treat this move like a rebirth of my artistic fervor and a rebirth of a new me. I am no longer a dreaming, naive person who wishes the imginary were real; although, I haven't pushed away my childish imaginings either. I can still be childish, but to face the realities of life, I must grow up to survive. I must evolve to make myself better. My mind and my artistic skills will stagnate if I do not evolve them. Thus, I must sacrfice one fond memory for another.




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