Acrylic on Canvas
$500.00

Do you have that little voice in your heart too? The one you try and push away because, truly, A Dream is Just a Dream.

I find myself weighted down helplessly. Like bloody hands filled with guilt for enjoying what your heart loves but your mind fears. “Surely this dream is just a phase.” “I’ll definitely hate it if art becomes my job.” “It’s selfish to pursue art in a financially struggling family.” “You’re not even that good at art.” Excuses become a coping mechanism. But as time becomes scarce, I slowly become haunted by the scariest question, “what if?”

I constantly stand in a dilemma between washing that little voice away and keeping her. On days I cry out of frustration at my balanced cowardice and rationalized logic, I paint. And that tiny voice tells me that a Dream is Just a Dream in a completely different way