Acceptance

This piece is done in charcoal/chalk/acrylic with a brush

The story so far,

"Not all ‘Tales’ see their inevitable death as a bad thing. ‘Acceptance’ passes through my own forest from time to time, when the feelings of dread creep in and the woods grow dark, when I lose sight of my own self and my purpose.

Acceptance smiles, ready to speak to us on the things that have been, are, and will come in our lives. That our choices are what they are, and that contrary to the dread we feel on nights like these, we are whole, and we are on our path, though we cannot always see it.

Acceptance leaves my side when I fall asleep, the smirk on their face continues as they know rest helps everything. Acceptance has guided me back to my own self worth without me knowing it, our long talks alone were the path we needed to find my way. They knew that.

I hope acceptance visits you all when you feel lost. "