I’ve always wondered—are our most honest creations born from sorrow? Is art merely a vessel to make sense of what breaks us, or can joy be just as profound? Curious to hear how others channel their emotions into their work
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Update: for more context, I'm a writer and artists, currently stuck in an artblock, so I need fresh insight
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Update: for more context, I'm a writer and artists, currently stuck in an artblock, so I need fresh insight