Being part of a world that doesn’t recognize magic has been painful for me.
I think that’s why I spent so much of my youth feeling sad, bored and disconnected.
Now I know better.
I make my own magic.
I paint worlds of magic and surround myself with them.
I look for color, sparkles and the beautiful way the light moves or hits something.
Nature. Flowers. The stars. The human body.
Energy, intuition and spirituality.
This is why I meditate and go inside myself.
Because I don’t know all the answers to the universe but I do know one thing - whatever’s inside me (and inside you) - is Magic.
Being devoted to helping build a new world that celebrates the magic within and all around us feels like a pretty epic way to spend my years ❤️