What I mean by that is it almost feels like you need to really love art to thrive in it these days, even if it hurts. I find myself making art out of anything these days and finding ways to not really earn money out of it per say but rather trying to find a community that will accept it. And suddenly you realize that hidden from you all this time was this group of artist waiting for you all this time.
My motivation for art these days has been seeing my creations put smiles on peoples faces, just the very break they need fro the harsh world of numbers and doubts into a world of simplicity, warmth, and the purest form of an emotion. That's what does it for me, that's why I live under the alias of healing mercy.
Any last words from this post are these: I hope that you look outside of you problems and realize that the world is still full of people who need feeling and who love. People like you.