I feel a need to create. Create something, anything, today. Let the world know that...
let myself know that I not totally void inside.
(pause, for thinking)
I create stuff almost every day and that ain’t doing it for me. So, the something can’t be just anything. It needs to reflect something of me. Something more than a set of lines and arcs, more than figures with descriptions.
It can be argued that anything you do is a reflection of yourself on some level. That, I don’t deny.
I need to do something more free form than the mechanical things I do most very day. Something without reason other than to express something unexpressed.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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