When I was making the sunset, I was thinking how everyday I see the sun go down as I’m in here and how I’ll be watching it once I’m free.
Every morning for the last month, I’d wake up at 6 or sometimes 5 and I would watch the sunrise come up. Every evening, I’d lay down knowing “Another day down, another day closer to home
When I first was released from jail, my mornings and evenings were different. I felt overwhelmed by too much freedom. But while painting this all I can think is how I’m finally free and how I can have peace of mind by myself. Go wherever I’d like, do whatever I’d like, be however I’d like because I’m free.
