#IAmWriting

I am writing
Or am I?

I am doodling with words
make random pearlstrings of letters

some of which short
others elongadet beyond reasonable recognition

I am drawing
if you close your eyes and listen
colours will swirl and the worlds I created
appear in front of you
like magic

I am writing
–kind of–
I stream my feelings mostly in #303030
onto pastellish background

My words of wisdom imposed
on photos of happier times
before they fade like my memories
amalgamated into the song of a life ongoing

I am writing
to share the happiness, healing, sadness, joy, anger, love, and light
to show you:

In den end we are all one
And you are not alone

Life, Lemons, and Art 03

Life, Lemons, and Art 02

Life, Lemons, and Art

Life is like an accidental selfie

You see all the wrinkles, and spots, if you are lucky you catch a good angle. But generally you just look surprised.

Run yourself alive

Run child.
Run, run, run!
Into the wild
Into the woods
Into life itself

Run child.
Run, run, run!
Embrace!
Love!
Sing!
Dance!

Run child.
Run, run, run!
Take yourself along.
Stop for friends.
Breathe in love.

Run child.
Run, run, run!
Breathe out darkness.
Listen to your steps.
Feel the air.
 

sometimes we bump

You and I
Into one another
Like molecules of a liquid

Drifting apart
For long, for short, for nothing
Just to bump again

Sticking together
Always happens
Eventually

Dismantling again
Difficult
Painful
Necessary?

And so we proceed
For how long
I know not
You won’t say