I Paint With My Toes~

A gift for my beautiful, amazing, amazing, amazing art teacher

She was the one who taught me what being human means, the one who always lit up my days, the person who made me who I am today.
I let her down so much. It's selfish of me to hope she will remember me, but selfish I am, and selfish I'll always be, since that's what humans essentially are (and I don't think it's a bad thing at all).

This was my thank you gift for her, though I feel like I printed it out too small she didn't even notice it... or maybe it was just too sentimental. (It was pasted on a canvas with other artworks dedicated to her)

Graduation is ripping my heart to pieces. Never have I experienced such painful mixing of emotions... 'I don't want to let this go, I just want to see the stars with you' ('The Fault In Our Stars' by Troye Sivan describes what I feel right now perfectly)

Sorry for getting so full of feels T^T