1/1 Arts: When You Hug Me

When you hug me, the world doesn’t feel so heavy anymore. It softens inside my chest, warm and quiet. In your arms, it feels like all of existence goes still. I hear the sound of water in the distance, the calm of wide fields, the deep strength of the mountains, and the slow whisper of the forest. The world takes shape inside me, and for a moment, I am not lost. I am safe. I am home.

Technique: Colored Pencil