Tranquilo

With expression we write our biographies, and our prayers. Paint and draw our ideals and our fears, play and record our whispers and screams however vocal or internal. Visceral is the paint that drips from a brush on to canvas and desperate are the words that spill from our mind through pen and ink onto paper.

Above all we are driven to create our own cures; those that soothe or instill what we may lack at any given point in our lives.