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Art Festival ’08 — Image by kenne Creativity It is everywhere you look Come join the parade. — kenne
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Art Festival
Art Festival ’08 — Image by kenne Creativity It is everywhere you look Come join the parade. — kenne
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L O V E 💜 . . . Everyone have the same chance to feel this 💕💕💕 . . . #love #colourfyapp #creatifity (di GEDUNG N FE Universitas Semarang)
Curls Or Clouds? I Create, Therefore I Think! Let's All Be Kids Forever
Curls Or Clouds? I Create, Therefore I Think! Let’s All Be Kids Forever
“Curls or Clouds?” — Image by daughter Katie when she was six.
“At age 4, many young children are just beginning to explore their artistic style.” From NPR, “What Kids’ Drawings Say About Their Future Thinking Skills”
Art by grandson Nick when he was six — Image by kenne
“These early works may be good for more than decorating your refrigerator and cubicle, researchers say. There appears to be an…
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Last week I met with my college admissions councilor for the first time. His name is Bob, he's an older man and at first I thought he was a bit off. Once we got talking though, I realized that he was merely a genuine, kind, caring man who is incredibly good at reading people. He had to pick at me a while to get me to open up, just like everyone else does, but he didn't give up. He opened my eyes to a lot of things, and I can honestly say that he changed me.
I have not let my inner creativity flow in such a long time, and I feel so sad because of it. I am a writer. I am a painter. I am a reader and a lover. So why haven't I been letting those things coarse through my veins like I used to? It's wrong, it's unhealthy and quite frankly it's depressing. Tomorrow I am going to buy myself some paints, I'm going to sit at home alone while Austin hangs out with his brother, I'm going to turn on some music and I am going to paint. I'm simply going to paint what I feel, what I hear. I'm so excited to let that part of me shine through again! I miss myself.