Nature is everywhere, you just need look around you.
The smell of acrylic and water colour,
the salty or sweet taste drawing paper,
the touch from the tip of those brushes,
when colours melted in the water…
They all suddenly appear...
A song won't shine until it's sung,
A drawing won't bloom until it's done,
A story won't been heard until it has been told.
Someone proof I'm right and I'm glad someone's reaction...