I miss me the most... I feel so very very emo writing that, but its a solid truth. I started to feel this way, like I was lost and broken some time ago, before I broke up with my ex, before I moved to Calgary, I lost myself trying to be something I wasnt... And now that I feel I need to rediscover myself, I don't know how to go about it. I am struggling to release my artistic side again... and its painful... I have picked up a guitar and just strum at it without any ambition. I pickup a pen and look at it blankly... It took a damn good day to do the 2 prints I posted here, and they were quick and easy by any standards.
the most painful part