I'm Aly Logan, a 23-year-old art-lover with just enough intelligence and hotness to get by. I dream and love with desperation. Even my regrets chisel my soul with a sharpness that screams, "I am real!" But I only exist as a character in the pages of The Art Of My Life, by Ann Lee Miller. Yeah, it sucks for me. But, hey, there are worse things.... So, if you want to talk about how art dissembles life or if you missed having an imaginary friend as a kid, here's your chance.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Before Its Time
photography by Matthew Adamson
Have you ever had a painting or relationship that was snatched away before its time? What do you do with the agony left in its wake? I don’t want to waste my suffering. Or worse, distill it down to bitterness.
I've had relationships to end before their time - or so I thought. Sometimes, it could be God telling us that it's time for this relationship to end and move on. Maybe the relationship was not a healthy place for you to be at that moment. Who knows?
I've had relationships to end before their time - or so I thought. Sometimes, it could be God telling us that it's time for this relationship to end and move on. Maybe the relationship was not a healthy place for you to be at that moment. Who knows?
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