GIVE ME MORE* - ( a short sweet desire )
a very short visit to the maniac side of life....
don't we all just want to let loose and play weird
conditions , conditions, terms...
terms and conditions
(during many of the interviews i've went)
even people/friends you meet. -literally.. their (eyes) give you a sense of terms and condition..
of how they actually are, and what do they have to expect from you
- we can literally go berserk i must say... with so many things to conform
but we persist. we suppress, we control.. with the patience that enlightens us through time.
we are conditioned to work to live and to free the insane spirit with rest
but painting... no. there are no terms and condition when you make art / work out of love.
love is created and pronounced to be condition-less ..
these days i've been really acting up with reality
jumping out of bed and heading over for work ( understanding what's here on earth )
not much of the fun and ideal side like painting ( where i'm almost of non existent at all )
maybe because, i'm still in admist of preparing for a good opportunity to set my works out there
even though i'm pretty much settled with the next two years... ( military)
reorganising life's goal is still a must, transcending my anxious yet hopeful out look on life.
reality had fallen over to most of my friend who had graduated,
compelled or not by situations we are made to compromise.
What are your goals in life?
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(happiness is not and can never be a goal)
happiness is lived ..
and that's a pretty valid answer
don't you think?
,orsqr
and that's a pretty valid answer
don't you think?
,orsqr
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