I DID it!
So can you!
I have a question for you: Are you done pretending that the life you built for survival is enough for your soul?
Look at that little boat up there—my Ghostship.
I painted her years ago, long before I realized she was a self-portrait: perfect hull, upright mast, but no one at the wheel. Just drifting through the fog, haunting her own waters.
Our…
