It's only two weeks left until I am having my first exhibition! I can't really understand it's about to happen, I've been working on this project for over three years! From that night I sat on my bedroom floor writing and drawing like someone posessed because that one feeling made me think of so much all at once - to all those years of it teaching me all about myself. This has been such a magical journey and it feels both great (I mean, working two jobs while having an exhibition to fix - not really recommended) and a bit sad. In two weeks I'm done with something that's been such a big part of my life for so many years. What will be next? I have no idea! And that's scary and great!