The thing I love about art is that you can define it however you’d like. You can begin and end the story however you want. You can dress the characters and mold the scenes into whatever your mind can imagine. But what is art? What is a story? What’s in a painting or a poem or a song? You are. There is a piece of you left in everything you create. There’s a piece of your memory, your heart, your fears, your joy, and undoubtedly, your spirit. And because of that, you and your art become a part of this world that we all experience. When someone takes just a small piece of what you’ve created–even if it’s just a fraction of your energy–that little bit could be the catalyst they’ll need to become inspired for their own creation. Art gets passed on and recreated over and over again. The true beauty of art is that it can be left up to interpretation and wonder for whoever comes across it. And wonder is what keeps the artist creating.