Embrace your arts February 23, 2010
Posted by bobbetrevilla in Angst.add a comment
At the end of a tiring day, you get uninspired, sad. Maybe you missed “something” or “someone” or both. You can’t cry out loud.
Let arts define your sadness. Express your silence. Let an old chair you love care for you this sad, sad day.
Today is a Present February 7, 2010
Posted by bobbetrevilla in Memo to Myself.add a comment
There’s something like new each day. Of course I know it. It’s a platitude.
You get to meet new people; and you are caught by surprise: they come when you least expect it.
Sooner you’ll realize the path leads to a common direction.
Maybe same interests. Same needs. Same art.
But you least expect it; and from there, you expect less and less.
You promise yourself you won’t commit the same mistakes again. Yet you wait and hope and expect.
When things get to be inspiring, you restrain the extent of your happiness: it’s enough that you’re happy for now–let tomorrow worry for itself.
Yet you harbor the thought that things can move on and do more. Will make you happier.
Because you can never tell.
