Paint Paint Paint until you faint.
Like Ludacris, the ranks have been narrowed and I'm still standing. Bill, Bryan, and Shawn have all been fired in the past 2 weeks. That leaves Daniel and I. Should I keep rocking the slumberyard or is it time to abandon ship?
Tonight I walked around the block looking for any creatures as lonely as I am tonight. Out of the darkness ran a tiny kitten. She looked like she was barely hanging onto life. We connected in a way I cannot describe.
Sometimes this is really hard and I question if what I am doing it right. All I can afford to do is live each day as best I can and follow my heart. I have to have that blind faith that my heart is being true and that it won't lead me astray.
Art and music are in full swing. Now I must let the sun warm my bones and my mind and hands will do the rest.
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