Have you ever been inspired by someones passion? I sometimes worry that my own goals are lackluster in the pursuit of my dreams. There is no great scheme behind my pencil, I just desire to be an artist. I create because I want to make something beautiful. When I watched this dancer it was like I could see it. The way she dove into her dreams as if failing wasn't a choice, because it didn't exist. This girl didn't chose dance, it is something she became. I felt a kinship with this as art wasn't something I chose. It's something I needed to feel complete.
I made this piece in admiration. I also painted it in envious hope, that someday people would see my passion in my creations. That I could inspire a least one person with something I crafted. I suppose there was a scheme behind that pencil after all.