The Splurge of Life

***This is borrowed from my other blog, www.auroremakki.com***

If I were to equate the moments spent to the things bought then I would have to say my life is yet a premature birth . however luckily that is not the case.
         I went to a place yesterday (Mentally) that kidnapped me for a good 5 hours, though I was amidst family & Friends I had been removed from my body soaring at full speed to somewhere where my dreams materialize. I am not sure if it was in the future, or a parallel universe. But I am sure that it had been my alter ego the one that threatens to break away on a daily basis. I am struggling to keep the balance, but with every passing day the urgency to live out my potential hacks away at me. I apologize for the murderous description, but it does. its painful to watch myself (out of body experience) do the things I DONT love, its almost as if I die everyday.

I am an artist. I design, write, draw, paint. I Imagine.

But I am an artist who has yet to discover their potential. I have yet to understand how to run after my dreams, I need to re educate myself on the beauty of taking risks and being young, wild, & free.

Where do I start?!



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