Art

That breath of fresh air and that tingling sensation that stings your nose and fills your lungs. Their whisper of thank for that clean air.

A warm cup of tea, just sweet but with the bitter tang and the thick sensation of cream. Your chilly fingers wrapped around the mug and that tickle of heat.

The rush of watching a river, it's roar and utter power as it flows.

All of the above are powerful sensations that I remember and live with every day. Add them all up, and you have almost what drawing does for me. It's beyond a passion and is possibly an obsession. You don't STOP seeing art when you live it out. You breathe art in, you touch and taste it. Even if it's just with the touch of your fingertips.

It's inexplicable and undeniable, there is no greater love that God and his art or the art he has given me the gift to create.