She was at rock bottom…

She lost it all, and she lost herself in the middle of the fall.

But she’s strong.

Resilient.

She’s got a big heart, even though she’s been through a lot.

And in spite of it all, she still loved to love and she still had hope that she could rise above.

And her hope helped her find her art, and her art opened up her heart to more, and she used color energy to raise her frequency, which helped her fall in love with herSelf.

And the more she practiced, the higher she got, and she kept walking the path that she couldn’t see, but she could feel where it was going, and it felt amazing.

It felt pain-free, and it felt like the only thing that would save her from her, and all the defeat she was experiencing.

And she knew that just because she wasn’t where she wanted to be, that if she stayed true to where she wanted to be, that she could be there one day, and achieve all her dreams.

So long as she keeps painting these masterpieces made with alcohol ink.