xXVampireDreamerXx

I don't know how long I have been here, or even where here is. I just knew one day that I was here.This world is a very small, dark place. Over time, I'm unsure how long, I have felt myself grow. Sections of me have sprouted off, spinning out in different directions, crushing against other sections of me. My head has been crushing against a section of the wall, and the pressure of my own body in this tight dark space is like nothing I have ever contemplated.Finally, when I think something has gone terribly wrong to land me in such a horrid place, I hear a crack. I can feel above my head a tiny slit that has opened, the space beyond it call...

Paint me, Use a brush, and bring me to life.Draw me, Your pencil, my way into the world.Capture me, A camera click, and I'm immortalized.Collage me, Works of many, to create the one.Digitize me, With stock or tablet, I'm virtually known.Film me, Press play, and you shall direct.Cut me, Scalpel firm, to create my print.Fold me, With bright paper, I am creations of origami.Sculpt me, Forms of clay, I am any shape.Sew me, Threaded needles, stitch me firm and true.Spray me, Shaken cans, graffiti my emotions.Write me, With a pen, I am your inner most thoughts.Recognise me, All of these, are a part of who I am.Know me. Simply, I am Art.