I can't believe the time has passed so quickly! I am so lame! I really want to be a better friend to your eye sockets with my awesomeness, I mean it..... I just seem to suffer from bad luck from time to time. Any of you who are old school and follow me, or have followed me, or whatever sounds less creepy, will know that my life is full of amazing things, and also challenges. I joke that it's the "Artist curse" to be a little crazy.... but it's true, and it totally sucks.
But like any storm, I weather it, and will continue to try and entertain and inspire! I found this poem (ya,ya.. so I like poetry) to fit quite nicely to how I've been feeling lately, so I thought I'd share....
"Each minute bursts in the burning room,
The great globe reels in the solar fire,
Spinning the trivial and unique away.
(How all things flash! How all things flare!)
What am I now that I was then?
May memory restore again and again
The smallest color of the smallest day:
Time is the school in which we learn,
Time is the fire in which we burn."
"Calmly We Walk Through This April's Day" in " In Dreams Begin Responsibilities (1938)"
Ahhh the drama of artists right? To know us is to love us I guess.....