life line
February 1, 2014 § 2 Comments
A language of sincerity and self; a line that begins from a place deep within moving silently into the world, uncensored expression and unbridled curiosity. This is what I see each time my daughter breaths art into a single line, a brave and certain endeavor with an unapologetically bold pen stroke. A life line that gives form to thoughts and weighs the intangible between paper and pen.
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