The Art of Home

Sometimes it can get messy And sometimes i just want to pick up an eraser But when I make a mistake I have two choices I can… Pick up that eraser and start over of give up. Or… I can make the mistake part of my masterpiece With perfect imperfections. It can be smooth,bumpy,shiny or plain But art is art and sometimes you don’t have a plan. But it’s okay to take a break. Art is not rushed and takes time And I will always have the art of home My own books, my own blankets it’s all your own Having my own house with my own love That’s the true art. Walking to the park with Appa ( father in Korean ) Biting into crunchy samgyupsal fresh from the grill. Embracing my moms warm sweet hugs. The true art is the art of home. ❤️