My art is my soul interpreted.
Everyone won't understand it.
You know that feeling when you feel that it's your best work?
You read it and receive it and your soul agrees... because it's the story of what's in your heart.
Don't get upset when others read and don't receive it, because it they don't get it.
Their soul doesn't get it.
But wow. What a magical feeling when you share it with someone and they get it. Their soul agrees.
Isn't that what bliss feels like?
That's what a soul mate is to me.
Someone who understands and receives my art.
They understand the interpretation of my heart without me even having to explain.
My soul's expression.
And their soul agrees.