You know that feeling when you've achieved perfect artistic expression? That moment when you're creating, and you realise that you're getting exactly what you wanted, exactly what you've been working so hard for... I think this is what life is about. Not cars or clothes or ipods or even other people - just this pure expression coming from you in a way that it never has before and in a way that you're completely satisfied with... even if it's at 6 am. Or maybe especially. And even if everyone in the world couldn't care less about it, and no one understands what all the fuss is about. You know. And that's all that matters.
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dejajeva:
That is so funny you posted the Mucha Zodiac picture, if you go back one journal entry for me I posted the exact same picture earlier that day.
noir:
Lovely photos. You find such strange stuff near you. I don't know that I've ever come across a toilet seat buried under leaves before.