Something about these late nights, ladies and gentlemen. I know you know what I mean!
Standing in the mirror and I still can’t believe it. Broke a family curse and I’m just realizing it. My cousin reminded me the other day who I am. Gave me the motivation I needed to write more, for sure. Inspiration knows no bounds and I got a muse. Can’t let you down. All my pens and pads full of moments outlived. Now I write what comes to mind, sleep, awake, or at will.
To create art is to have a direct connection to the source. We all can do it. I’ll be the one to prove it.