What I love the most about composing a story is that I get to be all the aspects of who I am. Sweet and bubbly. Lost and desperate. Determined and scared. I’m never one consistent being.
This current struggle has inspired the following image. There’s no shame in being inconsistent. We’re people, we’re struggling, we have our triggers and we have our inspirations.

I try to put some piece of myself in everything I do. Traits and quirks for my characters. Emotions within my drawings. Some piece to be true to me. Maybe that’s why I feel the compulsion to apologize. I don’t know that I’m enough.

I don’t think that I’m alone in this. So, for all of you struggling today; know that you are not alone and you are enough. Embrace every side of who you are!
Selina