Yesterday, three blooming flowers left the circle, that made me sad but today my troubles seem far away.
I realise that nothing is stuck forever, life is always changing.
There is no need for me to try to change myself, thinking about how to be a better artist.
If I just do my work, life will change me.
Who is this flower above me, and what is the work of this God? I would know myself in all my parts.-Victor Anderson.
Brightest Blessings to my sisters.