It certainly has been quite some time since I have posted…know that while I have had pieces of art in the works…I have also been taking a bit of a break.
Writing…especially about topic matters that have you gasping for air…makes it even more difficult to release from your life. There are moments when the words flow because your heart is chained to the tune of the meaning itself…the meaning of life…itself. However…sometimes writing when your heart is beating to something entirely different…that is next to impossible. So here I am left with a story to tell…yet (finally) enjoying some time on this earth in an insignificant moment of this thing we call life.
In the end, I have found that in spite of enjoying life, or time, or a moment…the story does not change. It is simply added to. So that thing that needed to be told, well, it still needs to be told. A break is fine, but to abandon the story is to also abandon a chance at true happiness rather than a moment to be happy.
Yes, I have taken some time to simply be happy, but now I am back to do the work that needs to be done in order to be truly happy…rather than simply.