DAYS 009- 012

(http://marsspeaks365.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-9.html)
(http://marsspeaks365.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-10.html)
(http://marsspeaks365.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-11.html)
(http://marsspeaks365.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-12.html)

“where does the wanderer go when the wanderer is tired?

when the wanderer is tired

the wanderer stops

i collect myself like moss stained rocks

left in the solitude of isolation

i am the echo in coral reefs

no one will ever swim close enough to hear

i bellow

like a yellow belly salamander

who has made home to a smoldering boulder

where does the yellow belly salamander go when its home is on fire?

the wanderer doesnt have a home for it

and the wanderer doesn't know when to stop wandering.

stop

wondering

where everything

goes”

(This is me)

QUICK NOTES////

> My life is happy

I am constantly in a good mood

I am almost always open to goofing off

I am happy being silly

It is how I grew up

and I will continue to grow this way

> Some days

life takes the life out of me.

I am always my hardest critic.

ALWAYS.

It is difficult to feel beautiful

and as happy as I was the day before

all the time.

I allow myself to breathe

and to remember that I am human, too

> I've always been an explorer.

I will never give up on my art.

I've been in a slump, lately,

I've been lost,

hopeless...

Today I learned that I can create beautiful things.

My art is proof that I am blessed to create.

To share, to love, and to inspire.

To be inspired and to grow.

To be a beautiful woman.

I am beautiful, too.