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@bloomline
Lovely Day!
My first love feels like walking on clouds — a gentle sea breeze, the hushing of leaves, the glow of morning, the quiet beauty of evening light, and a dragonfly shimmering in the sun.
“I am made of words and rivers and winds and wildflowers. I am part grief and part hope and all Love.” — Victoria Erickson
Yes, I am all of this, and still that girl who gets excited when the sky turns to colour.
Lightness of being is perhaps the truest way to live — a return to simplicity, presence, and ease.
Shadow work is not about darkness, but about learning to separate illusion from truth — filtering out what is false to uncover what is real. It is the lifting of the veil, a quiet awakening into clarity. In the end, only light remains.
Still, meaningful work continues to exist quietly beneath the noise — in small studios, journals, gardens, rituals, and works made without any guarantee of applause. The art that truly endures from those who managed to remain deeply human despite the culture surrounding them.
Much of the art world seems driven by narcissism, with entire systems and galleries thriving on visibility, image, and self-mythology. But true creativity does not emerge from self-obsession — it survives despite it. Perhaps that is why so many artists eventually become jaded, caught between the quiet truth of making art and the performative culture surrounding it.
Narcissism does not create powerful art — integrity does. The works that endure are rarely born from self-obsession, but from honesty, depth, discipline, vulnerability, and the courage to reveal something true.
Life has a funny way of revealing things to us — what works, what doesn’t, what stays, and what quietly falls away. Sometimes we move forward without knowing all the answers, and perhaps that’s part of the beauty of it. Bloomline is about growth through uncertainty, finding meaning in the in-between, and learning that not knowing is okay too.