Willingness to play

the time I made a condolence card for my friend

I've always struggled with creating things. So making a sympathy card from scratch was a task I was surprised I wanted to take on, but for some reason, once I had this thought, I could not let it go.

I never understood how artist can translate their feelings into a medium, completely shifting the dimensions between where feelings live and what other people can see and touch. Feeling something, and without even analyzing it, being able to put it into an art form, is something beyond my comprehension.

Any yet, I started doing it. Inspired by some other images, I draw some simple lines and motives on a card, filled it with words and sent on its way. It felt right in a weird way.