“Life is without meaning, we bring meaning to it.” -Joseph Campbell
What colour do I want to put on my canvas today? Red, green, blue, black, orange perhaps? It is up to me.
maybe i will try something different than yesterday, because I already know what yesterday felt like.
yes. something different. something new.
something that scares me. out of my skin.
something that causes me to suck all my breath in for a moment, and hold it. whoooooooosh. exhale.
something that makes me want to run. bursting.
do i dare disturb the universe?
because i already know what yesterday felt like.
today i begin again with a different colour.
love is a brand new box of crayons waiting to be opened.