Day7

"S" is for Super! ...or my name. Depending on you who ask.

Day 6

Doodles!

Day 5

Unfinished

Unfinished

Words begin to walk along the page

Tripping over themselves

In the effort to begin

A story, poem, song

Steps toward a destination

Unknown

An ending

That begins with

Day 4

Today, I stood for two hours with hundreds of people and sang Carmina Burana. It was fun, and I am exhausted!

That was my artistic endeavor of the day.

Here’s a picture to make this post more interesting.

Day 3

Reality

Embraced by the chill

Of the coming snow

Wind rushes across my skin

Through my veins.

It’s cold, I feel it

Beneath my jacket

Beneath my skin.

It settles in my chest

Like a crystal

Radiating frozen rays

Inside the circle of itself.

A cold, nestled

Within the warmth

Of my pulse

Suspended by air

Surrounded by warmth

But still ice.

Day 2

Captured.

Day 1

My mother once asked me what my dreams were.

When I was five, I wanted to be a princess.

at seven, to be a ballerina.

Eleven, a teacher.

Fifteen, a writer.

Seventeen, in love.

Eighteen, a teacher again.

Nineteen…well that brings me here.

All I know is that I want to be a dreamer. No matter what that means, no matter where I am or where it takes me.

And art is how I dream…

Poems, pictures, paintings, drawings, music, ponderings…I’m gonna try it all.

This life is something too short and too beautiful to pass by—I want to discover it in it’s entirety.

So I’m embarking on this journey. A journey of faith, of love, of life…

And of beauty.

I want to document it and share it. It’ll be super cool I swear.

Join me?

A Recap from the Last 6 Days!!

For those of you who have been following me on Tumblr, HI!! Welcome to the new site. :)

So...I'm going to copy the posts from the past few days so you aren't left behind in case this is your first time reading this!

You guys are great.
Thanks for followin!
-Me