It’s frustrating, maddening, humbling, confusing, but relaxing? Maybe once you get into the flow of it. Once you get into the Zen of it. Once you forget everything around you. Hey, isn’t that why we create?
We escape the stress and boredom and arguments and the sadness with something that is strictly for ourselves. Something that requires us to forget everything around us and delve into an art world of our own. Creating for ourselves.
An avenue to be alone.
A mindset no one can visit.
Our piece of heaven.
Our peace of mind.
Even if and when it’s frustrating, maddening, humbling, confusing, and driving us up the wall.