“What do sad people have in Common?/It seems they have all built a shrine to the past/And go there/and do a strange wail and Worship./ What is the beginning of Happiness?/It is to stop being so religious/Like that.”—Hafiz
I picture you in the sun, wondering what went wrong. Falling down on your knees begging for sympathy. Being caught between all you wish for and all you've seen. Trying to find anything you can feel that you can believe in.
“Creativity is like sex. You fumble your way through, you get lost in it, you fall in love. Both are passionate, rhythmic, pleasurable, and flowing. Both can bear fruit. And both can rack your soul with vulnerability, bliss, fear and awkwardness.”—Katie Tallo