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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Beauty of Truth

Is this real
or is it a dream
a photoshoot
a video interview
trying
desperately
to keep it real
yet
feeling the crossing over
to another world
a world
where I never imagined
I learned to paint
through grief
through heartache
what pleasures
might that bring
at the time
none
The poetry
flowing from my mouth
the visions
entailing in my eyes
Never once
did I imagine
reality
It is happening
my paintings
coming to life
revealing
heartbreak
violence
ugliness
to only find beauty
in this moment
A moment
which may be a lifetime
yet
yes
it is real
I only humble myself
to accept it
to embrace it
to cherish it
with all my heart
life really is good
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