Live the Dream

Some mornings I forget to wake up and recognize the new day as a blessing, an opportunity to shape my life into what I want it to be. I would like to embrace my overactive imagination. To engage the part of myself that thinks deeply and perceives infinitely; who breathes and moves with passion and vision.  There is a spirit in each of us that can innately find and resonate with it's purpose for being. When I am not creating, I do not feel fulfilled. This post is a call to action for myself. A humble request to allow myself to enjoy my days by filling them with art.

Night Life

Liquor, music, lights...enter dancing, fun, excitement. Here there is a space, a void, an emptiness inside. I seek to know others, to experience others, to engage with others. It seems to be a war waging where unwanted attention comes but desired attention feels unreachable. However amid the chaos, the battle, the mingling, a goal is forged, a sense of worth is established. My amazement is amazing, my energy is energizing. I embrace a cyclical nature in life. Good begets good. Strength begets strength. There must be others out there who feel breathe and live change, chaos, revolution. There must be more to this movement then my own self. We are many who together make one, but blessed be the individual in all the commotion. Blessed be, you and me, and eternity.