For some reason, I find myself drifting away from my personal work. I haven't shared some in a while. My head has been consumed by the thought of money, and never having enough. Instead of using as fuel, I let it freeze me. So my attempt to spark flames, I photographed. I wrote. I got stuck. I fell. This is my attempt to get back up, feel the skin around my bones, and start again.
If only I could lure you closer.
I wish …
I was …
sweet and tender - your favorite dessert.
moved with grace - your lady dancer.
sparked inspiration - your muse for creation.
brought calmness - inhaling me to bring ease.
the perfect silence - where words aren’t needed.
your next discovery - for constant growth and adventure.
Inviting you in, to my most vulnerable place
To be left by myself - when my eyelids get heavy.
To be scrambling - to let my creations begin.
To please myself - to let my insides scream.
I’ve been here before, one too many times.
I don’t want to leave this one.
For this one… I don’t think their is another.
I don’t know the answer, but I know the question…
Asking for an acceptance
For my invitation:
To become more than we can be by ourselves
To be better than okay
To strive higher than making it
To love harder than hearts
To let ourselves run wild
Side by side.
I will update this more often. It's about time.
With sparks o' light.