Art...to some its only lines formed on paper to accomplish nothing more than connecting those very lines together. No meaning, no heart, no imagination...just lines. To others, like myself, art is a portal into my imagination that allows me to create anything I choose to create. The possibilities are endless with art and the only limitations (As with most everything in this world) are those which you have placed upon yourself. In the last few weeks I have experienced a re-awakening of my joy over art in all of it's glory. I have started to carry my art bag where ever I go allowing me to...in turn...create where ever I happen to be at the time. This has been quite the experience as I have found more inspiration as a result. With each piece I find myself growing stronger in my skill. Once I've finished one piece I can't wait to get started on the next. Boy, did I miss this feeling.