Depression is a lack of “soul-expression.”The “soul” needs to experience its truths.The truth of a soul can be as simple as fully appreciating this moment, and as complex as writing a book.

If life tried to break me, it succeeded. It’s okay.Only a broken person can search for wholeness.

I know who you are.You are “Me,” disguised as “You.

We can’t define “love” unless we become it.

Art is the dance of the soul after one realizes that life is a song.

With love we were created, for love we may live, and to love we may return.