Purple Explosion
“122cm X 91cm”
When all your emotions are mixed up and confused. When you don't know which way is up. To have your head full of worry, and be full of frustration. You feel like you are bursting at the seems. You couldn’t possibly take any more.
So with nowhere else to go, all that pent up excess energy spills out of you. It has burst the flood gates, and you have opened with such dramatic force that you feel like the water from your eyes will never stop falling. That your heart has dropped down to your feet and is now spilling all over the floor from the sheer heaviness of it all. You are a puddle of gooiness. Your hardened skin now soft and vulnerable.
WHAT INCREDIBLE RELIEF!!! You can breathe again. You can smell the grass again, the sky seems bluer and food tastes better. You cry so many tears as you feel so connected, so relieved to have finally let out the bottled up feelings. To have let out what you had been holding onto all year. Stagnation is a disease, and letting it all go felt amazing. You had allowed fear to control you, to consume you into the storm of your mind, your own prison. Thinking it was safe but really it was far from it. So this piece is a reminder to find our outlet for letting go, to face our darkness, and to sit with the uncomfortable parts of us. When we can do this, the storm will subside, the clouds will clear and joy will be felt once again. Relatable is it not?
“122cm X 91cm”
When all your emotions are mixed up and confused. When you don't know which way is up. To have your head full of worry, and be full of frustration. You feel like you are bursting at the seems. You couldn’t possibly take any more.
So with nowhere else to go, all that pent up excess energy spills out of you. It has burst the flood gates, and you have opened with such dramatic force that you feel like the water from your eyes will never stop falling. That your heart has dropped down to your feet and is now spilling all over the floor from the sheer heaviness of it all. You are a puddle of gooiness. Your hardened skin now soft and vulnerable.
WHAT INCREDIBLE RELIEF!!! You can breathe again. You can smell the grass again, the sky seems bluer and food tastes better. You cry so many tears as you feel so connected, so relieved to have finally let out the bottled up feelings. To have let out what you had been holding onto all year. Stagnation is a disease, and letting it all go felt amazing. You had allowed fear to control you, to consume you into the storm of your mind, your own prison. Thinking it was safe but really it was far from it. So this piece is a reminder to find our outlet for letting go, to face our darkness, and to sit with the uncomfortable parts of us. When we can do this, the storm will subside, the clouds will clear and joy will be felt once again. Relatable is it not?
“122cm X 91cm”
When all your emotions are mixed up and confused. When you don't know which way is up. To have your head full of worry, and be full of frustration. You feel like you are bursting at the seems. You couldn’t possibly take any more.
So with nowhere else to go, all that pent up excess energy spills out of you. It has burst the flood gates, and you have opened with such dramatic force that you feel like the water from your eyes will never stop falling. That your heart has dropped down to your feet and is now spilling all over the floor from the sheer heaviness of it all. You are a puddle of gooiness. Your hardened skin now soft and vulnerable.
WHAT INCREDIBLE RELIEF!!! You can breathe again. You can smell the grass again, the sky seems bluer and food tastes better. You cry so many tears as you feel so connected, so relieved to have finally let out the bottled up feelings. To have let out what you had been holding onto all year. Stagnation is a disease, and letting it all go felt amazing. You had allowed fear to control you, to consume you into the storm of your mind, your own prison. Thinking it was safe but really it was far from it. So this piece is a reminder to find our outlet for letting go, to face our darkness, and to sit with the uncomfortable parts of us. When we can do this, the storm will subside, the clouds will clear and joy will be felt once again. Relatable is it not?