Radmila Djurica

Between Imaginative Motivation and Emotional Well-being. Content Warning.

As the primary light of day break delicately contacted the roofs of the tranquil town, Viny mixed from his rest. The recognizable fragrance of his studio — a mix of oils, turpentine, and the weak smell of newly blended espresso — invited him to another day. Today was unique; he could feel it in his bones. Motivation had been escaping him for a really long time, and presently, similar to the sun ascending external his window, it was by all accounts returning.