HiveComb

I have been captive to my feelings; I have tried to leave again and again and it always ends up drawing me into a constant emptiness. I had no choice but to look in one direction and ask myself many questions that have no answers, maybe this is temporary and will not last forever. But it seems that everything that happens indicates that it will, that at some point it will all end, either for better or for worse.

Quiero llegar a ser como aquellos artistas que mejoran constantemente; quiero llegar a ser como ellos y ser alguien que se identifica profundamente con sus mismas creaciones en lo cual se sienta mejor y único como cada dibujo que logra realizar. No quiero seguir destellando hacía a un lado y ver que es lo que sale; yo quiero sentirme bien y estar satisfecho con cada ilustración que logro crear. La vida es como el de un artista; constantemente habrá errores pero al ser como somos no terminamos de aceptarlo hasta que empezamos de nuevo y vemos que no fue para tanto. Si a la primera no te sale; ni la segunda; te saldrá a la tercera.

I want to become like those artists who are constantly improving; I want to become like them and be someone who identifies deeply with their own creations in which they feel better and unique as each drawing they manage to make. I don't want to keep flashing aside and see what comes out; I want to feel good and be satisfied with every illustration I manage to create. Life is like that of an artist; there will constantly be mistakes but being the way we are we don't end up accepting it until we start again and see that it wasn't that big of a deal. If you don't get it right the first time, you won't get it right the second time; you will get it right the third time.