Electricity builds up in us as we walk around our ambiance. It builds up and blasts us when we touch the doorknob, or brush the phone pole. With a jolt and a spark, electricity moves. It jumps and accumulates, then jumps again with a jolt and a spark. It might hurt. It might startle. It might alert. It moves from host to host, and noone knows where it goes. It is nature’s spirit. It is God’s jazz. It is small reminders of our mortality. It re-orients us if we get lost in our dreaming. It grounds us if we become too elated. It jumps from host to host, and accumulates in our sheets. It lays awaiting in the carpet under your shoes. It will get you too.
I am constantly inspired. Whether it's art, writing or fashion, I am always seeing something new in this world. I love it, there's difference between fashion styles and trends, stereotypes and artists.
Art: I love seeing new, different art, not same old, same old. There's well-known artists and amateur artists. Whether it's different supplies, styles or something else it's fun for me to see.
Writing: New genres, words...it's truly inspirational. Words, type/fonts, I love it all!I love short stories, novels, poems, fiction, non fiction and everything else!I am constantly finding myself read different things...
I don't have enough time to write about fashion but it constantly inspires me...
Some of my favourite things...hmm...let's think!
My favourite colours are green, blue, purple and pink. My favourite animals are cats, hummingbirds, penguins, dolphins and owls. My favourite season and weather is spring and sunny. My favourite foods are dumplings, rice paper rolls, Asian noodles, spring rolls. My favourite desserts are chocolate cake, ice cream and doughnuts. My favourite city and country would be Tokyo, Japan. My favourite...I'm running out of ideas...things to do are writing, art, trying on different/ new outfits, eating chocolate and reading. I'm trying as best as I can to write quickly...My favourite time of day is......um...the afternoon. I only have seconds now to finish...this may be continued one day...
Why is it that I hate myself. Sometimes I wonder why I even try. I get up in the morning and just wish I could die. But the thought of ending my own life would be against what I hold dear. So I try and cope, I loss myself in books by others. Instead of writing myself. Sometimes I dream of doing wonderful, life changing things, but my reality sets back in and I'm in the same dark hole I started out in. So what steps are there for me to take, in a world that is full of opportunities for those who reach for them, who work for them, and not those of us who only dream of them.
If I had a magical power it would be teleportation. I would go shopping in an instant. I would also visit Tokyo, Paris, Bangkok, Washington DC in one month. I would be able to go/fly anywhere I wanted. Teleportation would let me go places I've never been there. I could press a button and be "there" in an instant.
I would also pick invisibility. I could wag school without anyone knowing. The power to be invisible would let me visit my favourite TV show's filming set without paying for a plane ticket. I could haunt the cast while they are filming. I could also...I'm out of time to write more