Ruby-Garnet

My source of inspiration can be a sylph, an experience or poetry/music, it can be a dab of paint, a dream or that ghost that talks to me anytime i am fogged in a cloud of smoke... no matter what ever my source of inspiration is, it always creates an emotion that starts to grow and finally it bursts. Anytime such feelings explode inside of me they tear holes in my skin and flesh and out of them my blood vessels start to whip, spot and fleck different colours on any canvas or paper near me. This happens often when i am listening to a song I love, but then i have to listen to it all the time until my blood vessels have finished their painting.