Ode to the Angry Crayon
This little slice of pie :pie2 that my lil sis made is kind of cozy - in a gloomy, dark, perverted way (thats why i like it). So forsaking my work here in the gov, I put (e)pen to (e) paper & write this ode to the Angry Crayon... :artist
Love Found
Like the creature of habit which it is…
It seems unique, but only to those who find it
Even though it requires another to grow
Another to bloom - another to realize its potential
Like the creature of habit which it is…
It waits, for it knows that whoever stops
Whoever takes the time to share
Whoever takes the time to respond
It will never disappear, because it is unique, just like we are
And just as none of us are the same
Neither will the people who find love ever be the same.
That is lovely. I wish I had even a modicum of poetic talent.
Either who - Thank you ladies for being kind to a simple :artist
Never in my life have I met a simple artist. Perhap their art was simple, but the artist is a person walking the fine line between creativity and madnees. They look at the world in terms of color and light, prose and poetry, shade and hue. Never, my dear, has there ever been an simple artist.
:duel
Im an artist who is simple minded. michelangelo put it best - I saw an angel in stone & i labored to free her...
A simple mind does not a simple artist make...
And Michaelangelo also laid on his back and almost upside down for over a decade painting a church.
Art, love, life are simple things... Humans have a tendacy to complicate things. :drama If you view a lot of creative folks and see how they move in life you will notice that they are so simple minded that they are complex to the eye... Artist are usually isolated and live simple lives. They tend to do so in my opinion so as to not let the world influence them...
*purr*
/hug
That was awesome Paul, thanks for writing that. Means a lot to me. =)
Bad Kitty :whip
Careful, I might start to like that.
No wait I meant...*purr*