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It's been a while since I wrote about my journey, and I thought I'd talk about the struggles in my life. I was diagnosed with Bacterial...

Today, I met my support worker's horse, and I was in awe of his energy. I was skeptical at first, as I have never met him before today,...

Growing up, my grandma always made homemade soup, biscuits. She always had pretzels, peanuts, and wine gums in crystal glass dishes in...

Whether I'm writing, drawing, in the background. Oddly, listening to Roxette's "Joyride" album ignites my inspiration, and I go into my...

Whilst drawing Zendalas, I have gained a lot of admirers. Whether I'm in a bar, or coffee shop, I am doing art; and gradually, I get...

I'm finding that drawing mandalas and zendalas, is a lot like doing a methodical jigsaw puzzle. Shapes and shades, seamlessly fitting...

Each time I draw a Mandela or zendala, my mind drifts back in time to my grandma's dining room drinking tea, coffee, or choffee. It...

Hi there I'm Jill. Welcome to my art blog. I hope to rid you of expectation, immerse you in memories, but most of all, keep the memory...