One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important....Bertrand Russell (Conquest of Happiness)
Monday, April 26, 2010
when my way groweth drear .....
I enjoy making a silly glop every now n then in MS Paint
It's awesome...when a little blotch turns out to be this amazing piece of my heart - speaking out my mind .... expressing :)
well i am time-starved .... at least I am supposed to be so
but alas.... i guess my little head doesn't really get that quite right
so i wander ...... my soul knows no bound
today i buried my little impossible dreams and whoa.... i saw a world of light and colors
a riot of "YES"; a gleam of "of course my dear"
so i rise again
will i shine too? again?
i will...you see!
[the title is a portion from one of my favourite hymns "Precious Lord, Take My Hand" by Rev. Dorsey]
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to me..it looks like some post modern art..very difficult to decipher.
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