My day's seem full. I tend to fit as much in as I can , I mean why not ? As Brett Say's " Blessed is this Life , and I'm gonna Celebrate Being Alive ." ( Shout out ; Randi is seeing him tonight in Detroit ! )
I can say I never am fully satisfied, I don't know if I'm supposed to be , but there are those moments those perfectly silly moments
when I'm rolling on the carpet out of breath from the run I never thought I could do, or looking down at my toes and loving them because they're mine, or the kids at the Y, or flirting with a stranger across a deli even tho he may not be flirting back. Just these moments. I saw an old friend today who inspired me , and brought me back to life for the few minutes I was out. (BUT I will say in my world felt extremely apocalyptic.)
He reminded me why we do what we do , as artists . We create because if we don't we stay small. This yearning for something that is filling that is more than what we can receive from this material world . It's being a part of creation.
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