Feb 27, 2011
is it enough to just be a Diarist? especially in the most encompassing sense of the word? is it okay to only want to scribble? and make sweaters? and paint my fingernails and my toenails? and paint portraits sometimes? sometimes draw, sometimes not? and read filthy, highbrow erotica like Georges Bataille and Anais Nin? is it enough that this is my week? and that this week is my life? and studying German, learning a new group of words and sounds? is it okay to sit quietly and not move my pen for 15 minutes at a time some mornings? is it okay to want to smell exceptionally good? is it enough to let my life be about these things? at least for now?
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Of course it's enough, and more than enough it's a great deal.
Yes <3
it's perfectx
thank you, sweethearts. :)
i get worried that i don't do enough, that i don't make enough "progress". a very american disease, i think.
i used to write a lot in my diaries. then i stopped, i was thinking too much. i stopped, i prefer poetry or painting as another way of following a diary... a termometer of moods, people, life!!!!
love!
"thermometer of moods"
that is absolutely gorgeous. i love that... what a perfect way to think of painting/poetry. thank you so much, yolanda.
<3
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