art is why i get up in the morning
second entry for today...forgive me...i'm feeling inspired
I was just wondering...what songs can I write that havn't already been written? What poems can I pen that will make people really stop and think about themselves and how they fit into the puzzle? What pictures can I paint that will refresh people's souls and make them want to try again?
I'm not sure...but I must try. I have this art pouring out of me like a flood...it is the flood of me. It covers whatever it comes into contact with like fire spreading over oil. I've got angels sitting in the balcony of my mind. They've got their opera glasses on and they're waiting to see what I can do. I'm a heroine and a wallflower all at the same time...just waiting for the dust to settle to calculate my next move.
For right now, I'll study Rossetti and eat carrot cake and drink coffee and smell the little white daisies on my window sill. I smile at nobody because you don't have to be accompained to be happy. Oh, I am a blessed girl! You reading this...I hope you are having a day half as wonderful as you are! xoxo