All thrown out.
I've been getting rid of a lot of my stuff these past few weeks. Things I've been holding onto for 15 years--or longer.
Much of it was from my early 20's when I created the most art (wasn't working at that time). Who knew purging would be such a process.
Sifting through the memories and discarding items without mercy.
Childhood action figures and comic book things. Art supplies collecting dust. Creative projects waiting to be born.
It's been hard to let it go.
But I can't hold onto it forever. It weighs me down and I need to be light if I'm to be free and living on my own one day.
The past is in the past, right Elsa?
I'm saying goodbye to what once was in hopes I'll one day say hello to something more AMAZING than I could ever imagine.