Art is a funny thing, I don't just decide one day to create something with meaning and beauty. In some ways it's like giving birth, I know it's coming but I have so little say on when and how. I started a couple of journal pages and nothing was working, so I pulled out my new modeling pase and stencils. It was like climbing a mountian, not terrible hard but still effort was needed. In the end I'm in loved with this page, the color and texture are perfect.