Try To Remember
Try to remember: every song you have ever loved, every poem that has brought you to tears, every painting that has stopped you in your tracks, there was a day they did not exist. Even those that feel like they have always been. Until one day someone was brave enough to take up their brush, their pen, and carve away at that blank space, calling forth something. They didn’t, they couldn’t know if it was anything. And yet they kept on. There is art inside of you. It may not take form in colors or shapes or words or notes, but it is art the same. Are you brave enough to stand in that blank space and call it forth? There is little the world needs more.