I'm starting a new chapter today. The two previous weeks were awkward between sickness, childhood, silence and staring [photography too]. Today I have the needed power to hold my colored pencils, ink and crayons.
The weather is wonderful... BEAUTIFUL! I'm speechless dear weather, I bet it's the October effect.
My feelings lessen as I get smaller and smaller but wonders are getting bigger and bigger. Thus, a story should be told in all the means of expression. until we find a way to decode the scripts of shadows.