Out of Shadows

I rarely get this feeling of excitement when doing a new piece nowadays. This time it came back. I still feel a bit weird, having the fun of painting or drawing things. Years of depression killed most of the enthusiasm in me for my profession and passion. It feels almost alien to me now having fun with the artwork. Not that long ago, I was avoiding it like fire. Even rejecting a lot of professional work - it was that unbearable. Weird thing, I remember some time ago I was breathing art and work. Loving it and working all the clock with little sleep between. It's good to have a tiny piece of that back once in a while.
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