Images from City Hall… More to come
Peaceful day. Peaceful people. Fired up, for change-is-a-coming…
I have reinvented myself five times over. And it looks as though, here I go again.
I am excited about this new journey. This new “me.” The same me as before, just a different side, reimagined.
I feel as though I am exploring my inner intuitive being: the creative me that has been dormant for so long, waiting patiently while the academic me took hold and explored its possibilities, to see if the academic path was the right path for me. Now, I – the real me. The creative me. The artistic me, is ready. My God! does this feel freeing. Remove the chains. Give me free… or similar.
I may move to LA. I may travel further. I may become more. But, I will be the whole me I was meant to be.
The battles of yesterday today and tomorrow are ever-present and current within, and far from over, yet I am overwhelmed with the emotional burden
The ever-present lingering odor emanating from my heavy heart crushed and used yet ready to be burdened once more by the saga of the days as I go on, because I just can’t get enough
Enough of the tawdry play on the metaphysical intangible delight-able, time to set free of the redolence that weighs down your mind and heart and simply shower in the downpour of the new uncontaminated virginal life of the unsettled no-mans-land awaiting
Its what you want
To seemingly set you free…
Free from what? Emotion? Emotion is my fuel my catalyst my madness my ecstasy my darkness my light my satisfaction my merriment my delight my right!! My perpetual pendulum swinging erratic, Reproducing at undesirable rates of untold haste so rapid, rapidly rapping, multiplying , this pendulum of swinging emotions side by side, together, one , separate sporadic contradictory and consistent yet fully and awarely working as one, hasty emotion works in mysterious ways
Or so they say
But who are they?
These who say…