spirit of creativity

very random but yeah. this is what it says in the background:
a fire red bird landed outside my window.
i opened it and the bird flew in. instead
of setting fire to my room it made my heart
burn brighter, with flames of joy. my
creativity soared with the bird. i sat down
at my desk. its claws on my shoulder as it
watched. i drew and i drew, the most amazing
things i've ever seen. i couldnt believe it
that i could draw anything like this. yet,
ive never seen a firebird either. it chirped
its approval, flying out the window to help
the next artist achieve its potential. 10
years later i still draw and improve but
wish i could see that bird again.



yep, i cant tell stories very well. i was speed writing too anyways