I just enrolled in art history and I'm still a little confused ๐ฟ Sometimes it feels like this didn't happen to me, but rather I'm just observing my life from the outside โจ I've always been quiet and listened rather than spoken ๐ค It's easier for me to think internally than out loud, and in this silence I feel more honest ๐ Since young, I've loved museums and old art albums ๐จ I feel calm in front of paintings, as if someone understood my thoughts long ago and carefully captured them on canvas ๐๏ธ I often feel lonely, even among people ๐ But there's something real in this solitudeโa time to understand yourself and slowly grow ๐พ I'm not very brave, but I truly love art ๐ซ And I want to one day talk about it in a way that others can also feel this quiet, warm excitement ๐ธ
