Now I float in clear sterile emptiness.
There is a white snowflake in my hand,
clear magnifying glass passed over it,
crystal patterns flowering beneath.
The flower melts.
I am alone again.
To live in the head of a creative person- has to be the most difficult thing. To fight the demons day after day, time after time till you dont know who is the demon & who are you. Thank god you are back- I was missing you horribly.
6 comments:
The phoenix has risen. Powerful words and imagery.
Aaah! A dramatic first comment.
Thank you Emby ;-D !
hmmm. so much to think about in transitions. they are never complete though. again, so much to think about.
To live in the head of a creative person- has to be the most difficult thing. To fight the demons day after day, time after time till you dont know who is the demon & who are you.
Thank god you are back- I was missing you horribly.
How great to read you again, Priya. Welcome back.
PS: awesome sketch.
Yes it certainly is great to read you again and see your amazing art. I enjoyed seeing my favourite drawing framed in a more recent post too.
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