I stayed up all evening, listening to music, till the sky turned black, i had a theory that if one gazed out the window you could almost hear the moon and stars conversing..
well i didnt' but i saw something greater, I saw another world.
there is just something about being in the absolute, starring in the sky, its as if another world has only just woken.
gazing back at my pillow, i drew my exact imaginational creature.
havent a slightest clue what to name her, her reason for being? im sure you now understand.
as always i encourage you to make your own, thoughts.
Title: ermm my crazy imagination.
Listening to: silently - blonde redhead
amazing band, and their classic's never fail to engage ones ear.
STEAL my art and i will personally sidekick you. or throw a tantrum one of them works well. but PLEASE. unautherized use of my work breaks me down till im nothing but molded cheese. please ask and credit. i do not like seeing my stuff online in various places without my concent its like watching a brutal rape.
you are correct, theres a world coing on around us all the time that we neither hear nor see.....but we can FEEL. i felt it just now, out of the corner of my eye or the corner of my soul....space is illusory, time is illusory...all these ideas that we are told to purprort as facts....all just a flash at the end of a glimmer. beautiful ideas....
Well, I've always loved the name August. Especially since it's always reminded me of a time for stargazing because August is when I go to camp and it's just like... the epitome of being yourself. No need to wear a facade. It's the one place I feel the most appreciated, where I'm not embarrassed, self conscious, anything. You just go as you are and leave feeling fulfilled, loved. I guess this image brings it back for me.