True.

I am a painter. A woman. Sometimes a dreamer, a philosopher… sometimes an explorer, sometimes just clumsy and uncertain and lost. My personality balances between introversion and extroversion. It must be familiar for many, I am full of fears so I am longing for safety and peace and harmony but at the same time nothing makes me more happy and balanced than to get over those fears and to step beyond my limits. When I do, I become much more capable of loving, understanding, opening, I can feel the connecting line between dots… superpower. When painting, it is nice to paint for joy, to enjoy creating something, a little light brought to my own life and hopefully making others to feel the same looking at it. Still, staying in my comfort zone will leave me unsatisfied after a while; I realize that it somehow belongs to the past and leave me with the feeling I’ve already done that. So, there is no way around: I have to face my fears again and again. Only then I can feel myself being part of everything, let my guards down, go with the flow and do something entirely true. Even if it is far from perfection…