selina-asolat

So many years have passed, so many things have changed, and yet stayed the same. Currently in my early thirties, Ive found myself in a strange frame of mind. My world exists of work and little play. A single woman  with no kids but a customer service management job- a hobby was in dire need. With the world playing its game with me, an inspiration and style change came to me one day. A gift for someone became a sense of accomplishment, and expression for a stifled spirit- an energy from a hidden place. Please forgive if I offend, but Ive found a truth... In painting, somehow. A voice.

I have been lacking creativity in my life. I feel it slipping away, being engulfed by the shore- washing away a sandcastle. I'm in a strange state of limbo. Things are teetering on the edge of greatness and despair. With the prospects of great things gives me much anxiety, but also hope. Fear to fail. Fear to not try.

Its been about 7 months, I believe since I last updated. Geesh, I can't believe its been that long. Things have ben hectic at work and I haven't really ahd a lot of time for art, writing, or photography which I find to be somwhat depressing. It looks like I'm going to have to start finding time for myself once in a while. Anyway, I've still been doing a little photography on the side here and there just for fun. I recently did a fun litle *photoshoot* with a friend of mine at the park which I will be listing the next time I get a chance... I was pretty happy with how some of the pictures turned out. Well, my tablet has been rendered inopera