"My name is Elya Filler and I am an artaholic."
"Hello, Elya," the group says back to me.
It has been two days since my last art project
and let's face it, I'm out of control. It all began back in my childhood. Sure, it started off innocent. I dabbled a bit here and there in crocheting, embroidery, and sewing and made a few christmas decorations and dough sculptures. But that was just the tip of the iceberg, the gateway drug to my art addiction.
And now, it's time to seek help…
Step One:
I admit that I am powerless over my art addiction and that my life has become unmanageable. READ THE ENTIRE POST…
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Published on February 18, 2012 08:28