Perfectly Imperfect.

Art.

It can be a mix of lines or blots of color.

From the Ceiling of the Sistine Chapel

to the drawing on your fridge that is suppose to be a dog.

Art is everywhere

It is in everything.

All the time.

Even when you cannot grasp it.

It is there.

You just need to know how to see it,

J-Burg

I have J-Burg on the brain.

Its all I can think about!

The lake, and trees.

Wild bears roaming around.

I cannot wait to go back.

Award shows

We have dozens of award ceremonies every year, but why don't we have one devoted to humans in general. Regina spektor questions this in her song:
Human of the year

It's a song that tells a story while tapping your foot.

"Wise" words from my grey-matter

Abigail

thats good.

my favorite tears are good tears

20:24Tadd

yeah it is-i posted that maybe i have been writing the wrong stuff then

20:26Abigail

maybe. but the writing that unearths the writers's soul will do the same for the reader.

even if the writing sheds tears of sadness

20:27Tadd

true i am wondering what about the writing that doesn't generate tears-maybe it is dead

20:28Abigail

maybe. but not all emotions are connected to your tear ducts

Me

I listen to music to drown out my own thoughts.