I love making art, literature also crept and took a spot as one of the other things I love to do. I get a sense of meaning and comfort in my life through making art and writing, of course there are other things in my life that I find meaningful but these two stick out more since they are the ones that I decided to share with the world. They are comforting because I can communicate in great detail what I am thinking.
I have always loved drawing and coming up with stories, my earliest memories of making art were when I was around six years old and those of writing my own stories were when I was eleven years old, I wrote my first ever silly comic book, called Captain Skarlet. Then life happened and I took a few years from writing and drawing.
A few years later I decided to get back into making art and writing, I have tried my best to write and draw every day, and so far I have been successful. Creating gives me a purpose, that hole of fulfillment is being filled as the days go by and that feels great, for the first time as an adult I feel like my life has a purpose, as cliche as that sounds. Considering where I come from I am proud of who I am becoming. Through thick and thin I hope I keep this mindset and never give up, and who knows maybe someday I can live off my sweat and tears.