salience
September 19, 2002
The sprinklers are on outside my window.
I've been waiting for the sun to rise for almost an hour now. The cobalt is just fading to teal which is almost thinking about turning turqouise.
These are the times when I wish I had stuck with my enthusiasm for being creative.
I am reminded of when I first discovered pastels; man! nothing could stop me.
And that is how I feel this morning.
It's going to be one of those days where I can walk down the crowded street and weave my way through all of the monotony.
Watch out.
I've been waiting for the sun to rise for almost an hour now. The cobalt is just fading to teal which is almost thinking about turning turqouise.
These are the times when I wish I had stuck with my enthusiasm for being creative.
I am reminded of when I first discovered pastels; man! nothing could stop me.
And that is how I feel this morning.
It's going to be one of those days where I can walk down the crowded street and weave my way through all of the monotony.
Watch out.
lasaliente, 06:33
