It seems that in absence of love or drama in my life, so to
have been the cynical columns of my skeptical testimonies. I miss the
illiterate literature. Where my fingers fly across the keyboard - dancing in
pace with my thoughts.
Life is at the epicenter of happening. Pixels are in the
millions, disc space is running low, time is not set in motion. It’s the jumbled
beauty of being on holidays, being in debt, and being creative – you hit a
point of freedom, where conclusion is met with an element of bewildered
unsteadiness. You decide at this time, to just roll with.
This post really has no end or beginning, but I wanted to do
a little finger cardio – they’re looking a little swollen – get them warmed up
again for summer – ready to divulge to you my summer fling, my next chapter, my
politically incorrect points of view – whilst taking immense pride in my shocking
grammatical errors and dancing around sensitive subjects with ‘a wink & a
wave’
Whilst most will spend the next month or so cracking
coronas, flipping the flops & tanning in excess – my hours will sound more
like – flipping the switch, cracking the culture & taking photos well into
autumn.
Id like to further this end and say that in the spirit of
being so incredibly free – I propose to expressively invest this summer in
creating the most amazing foundation to begin 2013 – where everyone waits for
the new year to begin the “new years resolutions” – I cant wait to keep rolling
this years energy right on through, it really has been an exceptionally
exquisite turning of age – not almost but definitely breathtaking.
And sigh **
When earth is on edge, leave worries in bed, stretch out & seep what you
sew. For our time is no others, no sisters nor brothers, but exquisitely,
divinely our own. So dip in your skinny, slip into your mini & drive with
the quiet down low. Sun up the summer, dash in some grammar & roll forward
for all that you know. Here’s to another, a beautiful lover, a mother, a friend
nor a foe. Invest in, discover, discuss with your father, get back to the
basics & bones.
With love, M
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