Spiraling

2020

The concept of happiness has always captivated me.

The idea of it being a destination that could be permanently reached gave me hope at a young age, but also tore me apart.

I’ve since realized the continuum happiness is on.

It is fleeting.

It fluctuates.

And, it's worth lies in its limitations and gratitude you must practice because of this.

Ink on Paper
5.5” x 8.5”