I built a house

I sit crouched like a lion in front of the computer and wonder if there's something  bigger and greater at work here. There is so much extraordinary beauty in the world, I am in Love with the world, In love the the land and the animals, with life itself. I have had year's of struggle and year's of fighting for my life. I am not a religious woman but I can't help but feel a spiritual connection with all things in the world. I have learnt a lot about myself over the last year and I continue to learn. I only wish I could show the world how I see things, if you could just see the world through my eyes. There is so much one can learn from the people around us, it doesn't matter what ethnic background, religion or opinions they have. I have struggled to cope with my fathers illness but I know that whatever happens I cannot give up on living the life I set out to live, for I should know just how precious and fragile life is and how we should fight for what we want. When you have experienced the loss of a loved one or have a loved one that is terminally ill it makes you care a hell of a lot, I care about people and I may be slightly emotional at times but that is just who I am. For once in my life I can say I am happy with myself with who I am. Now you might wonder what this all has to do with my art practice, I believe in the truth, I believe in something that's pure and honest in it's delivery of subject. The reason I make work is, that I love it, and it keeps me sane. We have hands and minds putting them together we can make great things we can make a difference, we can believe it or not make a difference.