Wild Hearts

But the moon isnt harsh. In its beautiful light Find yourself. Dont let the night be your demise. In the end we all just want love. Simple understanding unconditional. From ourselves from the people we love from the people that surround us from the people we choose to surround ourselves with. As they say the heart wants what it wants. Sometimes it gets it…but sometimes it doesn’t. What is art but a medium to express the deepest most intense desires of our heart in a way only people like us can understand? Wild hearts - full of love passion desire disappointment anger joy sometimes even madness - can be found just about everywhere. Sitting beside us in a train teaching us cooking for us jogging in the neighbourhood park within ourselves. It’s just a matter of looking inside. Hearts like these come together in this book to paint these pages to their desire to comfort those like them to comfort themselves.