.my sunshine.

Oh, he just makes my heart melt. Everytime.
I can’t believe how fast he’s growing.

.spoken words.

silver grey moonlight beam…
vivid brightness and spectacular aura…
unexplainable beauty.
definition of calmness.
……eminence of peace.

— RJR ‘03

.she was who she was.

Remember her?
She’s still there. Deep down, she’s still there.

.the creative mind.

The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.

—

C.G. Jung

.uneasy.

Week four of Unravelling has me looking at memories, looking through old photos and reminiscing and then I find that my tummy starts churning with every London album I open up.
I miss the city, the fast paced hustle and bustle. I miss how you can take a turn into a park and feel like you have escaped from the city in a matter of minutes. I miss being able to walk everywhere. Oh, the walking… my heart aches for this. We could spend hours walking around the city without a destination, without a reason except to just walk. I miss the fact that things work, that people know what they are doing, that people understand what they are doing. I miss drinks at the pub, especially in the summer when people are chasing the sun in the beer gardens. I miss spring and autumn, where the air is crisp. I miss Tesco, Primark and H&M. I actually miss my tiny little flat, with it’s creaky floors and lack of space, I really do.

Guess life really is how it’s supposed to be. You miss the little things that made you happy. I wanted to leave so badly and here I am yearning for it.

London was good to me, how can I not miss it?

. your art .

Life is your art. An open, aware heart is your camera. A oneness with your world is your film. Your bright eyes and easy smile is your museum.

— Ansel Adams

. art inspiration ( Russ Mills ) .

Russ Mills.  Wow.
I am having a hard time describing how I feel about your art beacuse I feel that my words are really not enough.

Your layering, your texture, your wonderful drawings.

You make my creative soul explode in all different directions.