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βThere are some times when I feel my heart flutter. I feel it when Iβm creating art, when Iβm immersed in a certain thought or in the planning of something. Itβs during those times that I feel truly awake. Strangely, I only have that feeling when I am working on my art. I probably could have also had a good life doing something else, rather than creating. But would I have been able to get this feeling from something else? Iβm not sure. However, that would be the difference between truly living and just surviving. I think a lot of people are similar to me. The feeling could have already come, or you could be unaware if it has come, or it could have come and gone without you even knowing it. In whatever form, donβt you think everyone has their own fluttering feeling too?β





















