Wednesday, October 28th, 2009
3:21 pm
Little Bit in Love
"I try to do art every day."
being an artist is hardly easy, as you get older pressures begin to take over, work, sexlife, dating, even simple things like cleaning and eating seem to take so much time. The tasks never stop coming and the time to do them never seems to catch up.
Traveling the world a concept I had always dreamed of became a reality for me this year. Bangkok once just an unknown universe somewhere in the great beyond is now a second home city. India, once a place I barely dared to think about is now a familiar terrirory complete with expeierences and cultural divides. Phillipines, once a dream location is now a page in my photo album, as well as Thailand and Nepal. After being home a month the dreams are already begining to fade. The bright colors of the sunsets and the feeling of the sand in my toes is already a faint distant greying line in my mind.
In a city where its hard for me to dicipher the jumbled lines that make up my thoughts, the past become irrelivent so quickly.
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