This is what it feels like to exist in the blur when you put yourself into everything you create, and yet the world still looks past you, it hurts even tho we know is part of the process but that silence weights a lot, only artists know the feeling of being present and unseen. But as everything it takes time and even in the dark, something starts to grow maybe being invisible isn’t the end, maybe it’s the space we needed to become better and strong in this space, keep pushing till it feels right.
