My art is important to me.
It gives me the space to create new life.
My art does not hinder me or box me in.
It literally sets me free.
My art speaks back to me when I’m searching for answers.
My art gives me reassurance and validation.
It lets me know that what I’m looking for is here.
My art reminds me to fight for change.
It gives me the freedom to express what I want to see.
And live like the person I’m called to be.
I love my art.
And it loves me.