A rather warm evening for the end of November. I walked off a few of the feast’s calories, peering at the stars through Seattle’s clouds.
I wonder if I would’ve resisted the Nazis had I lived in WWII Germany. Would I have been able to resist my fears, of the ever present Gestapo.
Do you think you would’ve risked your life?
I always seek clarity. Often, the more I seek, the less I find.
Once I sketched a lot. Just little things. But the habit waned. A friend’s challenge got me open my sketchbooks again. I’ll rebirth this part of myself.
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Time to draw again
I’ve neglected this too long
Don’t wait for “perfect”
At this moment
Your fingers release my shoulder
You fade into mist
Moments of beauty
Senses alive with delight Embracing darkness
Embrace the darkness, but don’t let it consume you. Find the firey warmth of your heart.