From the Inside

My egg
It’s me that need to open up from the inside
Give birth to myselves
This can not come from outside,
Because when you do that in nature
You end life
Sooo being patient, giving inner hugs
Let the unfolding take place
Whilst breathing into dark places
HeArt’s spaces

And, since I work analog it I’ll never be exactly perfect symmetrical wise…
But that’s being human instead of computer
And there is one white dot missing, I will add it when I find my white marker