When I Paint and When i Draw I feel as if only I can do exactly this. I feel as I am an individual with infinite possibilities ahead of me.
When I write or when I play music i feel confined to restrictions and single answers. I don't feel individual. I feel as if someone else will say what i have to say and better.
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