Prisoner

At first I was going to post an iris, another of the four gentlemen but as

I was scrolling through photos, this image caught my eye. 

A captive, a prisoner; I started to think about how we all become 

captives of our own self constructed realities.  While I love the digital 

world and believe that is where my creative muse lies; I am so

tuned to ink it brought me back to the brush. A prisoner of tradition.

I'm not sure how long this will last or if it should.  I think I just need

 a balance; perhaps a few days per week that contain brush and the 

remainder in digital.  Balance