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inspired by nature an appreciative and artistic point of view by Princess

For as long as records show (or I guess my mom’s three-ring binders of my childhood artwork that have been left to collect dust in my attic), my love for the world around me has been nothing short of inspirational.

Gazing up above my head, I admire the gleaming lines like a ruler measuring across the sky. Maybe it’s just smears on the lenses of my glasses, but I would much rather tell a story as a natural phenomenon of a straight-edge slicing through the never ending blue beyond us.

Have you ever thought about how the miles of dead trees in a forest are all intertwined like uncooked ramen?

To me, the winding trails and rivers create a sentence written in calligraphy for only angels above to read, and yeah, satellites and planes if you want to think about it in a boring way.

If you couldn’t tell by my tone of voice alone, I’m behind my screen rolling my eyes as I’m typing this.

Bottoms up!

All jokes aside, every color we see when take a step out the door is undeniably admirable.

The pinks.

The greens.

The blues and browns.

Take me back to Florida. I miss my brother.

It is all part of a perfect creation that we are blessed to call our home.

Pictures just like this are what most of my sketches and paintings consisted of from the second to sixth grade, but still to this day, I can look up at a dead tree and be happy to trace every tiny branch.

Living outside of the city my entire life, I have gained a large appreciation for everything from the rough, moss covered stones to the dried mud that has now plastered the bottom of my Birkenstocks.

“Learning to love and respect the art that is already around us is one of the greatest gifts a human can have” ~ me.

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