kind of a hefty one this time around. some musings on art and worry and passion, inspired in part by a re-read of Nate Stevenson's "The Fire Never Goes Out" and having just wrapped up my first semester of art school. the little baby version of me always dreamed of this future, of stepping foot in this world, of becoming an artist. i think somewhere along the way, the fire got so low that i stopped believing it was possible (damn adulthood!). but – the fire never goes out, it can't...and i can feel the fire burning <3
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