Art Trip to a Bipolar Mind
I have a confession. I am an artist who is afraid of color. Not just in my art, but in the way I dress and decorate my home, and other places I haven’t discovered yet. It is an odd feeling to realize and admit that now, but that’s the first…
There’s a tingling on my back that comes and goes; sometimes it moves to the right side of my head. My mind tells me it…
Today I discovered when you are bipolar sick, time can stretch and slow down, and this is not a good thing to have happen while…
The art of neglect from my produce bin, I present to you Potato Heart. Something’s happened. It knocked me so hard off my feet that…
Yes you will grieve forever. Not as a life sentence, but as a love letter you keep writing. – Jameson Arasi I want to share…

I’m Alicia, the creator and author behind this blog. I’m an artist living with bipolar disorder. I write because it soothes my soul.