Let art save you tonight.
Take all those thoughts, those feelings, those memories. Those dreams. That love, that pain. That laughter, those tears. That nothingness. Take what you find. And create something.
Write a letter. Tell a story. Paint a picture. Sketch a face. Cook a dish. Hum a melody.
Write a poem.
Write a poem everyday.
Make dessert. Eat dessert. Call a friend and tell a joke. Play with a baby. Play with a dog. Smile at the most beautiful person you see walking down the street.
Make art.
Watch nature. Watch the green on the trees. Feel the wind in your face. Hear the songs of the sea.
Fall in love. Take the plunge. Tell your story. Start your story. Say the words you’re afraid to say.
Make art tonight.
Kiss his lips. Kiss her eyes. Paint your face. Dress up like a dream. Lay underneath the stars.
Go find a hand to hold. Dig up that old photograph of you laughing.
Give in to origami. Practice yoga by the beach. Take a pair of scissors and shape that paper. Or shape your hair.
Build sand castles. Send out messages in bottles. Send out postcards. Buy gifts for everyone you love.
Go out and make some art tonight.
Set out on an adventure. Trek up the nearest or farthest mountain you find. Swim deep into the ocean. Jump off that cliff with a rope around your ankle.
Make conversation. Find a song that makes you cry. Sit by the candle light. Tell him he’s beautiful. Tell him he’s amazing. Tell her she’s gorgeous. Tell her the stars can never compare.
Sit down to dinner with your mother. Go for a walk with your father. Hug your brothers and sisters. Finish that book you never ended up reading.
Immerse yourself in some art tonight.
You will be all the better for it. You will wake up tomorrow with a smile. You will await the sunrise with eager eyes. You will have healed and you will have smiled. You will have found the courage for tomorrow’s fight.
Because there’s always time for some more art, tonight.
- |Songs of my heart|
(Reposted from my tumblr - 13.11.15. Dedicated to the amazing people you tend to meet in life. For the love of art. For the love of words.)
Take all those thoughts, those feelings, those memories. Those dreams. That love, that pain. That laughter, those tears. That nothingness. Take what you find. And create something.
Write a letter. Tell a story. Paint a picture. Sketch a face. Cook a dish. Hum a melody.
Write a poem.
Write a poem everyday.
Make dessert. Eat dessert. Call a friend and tell a joke. Play with a baby. Play with a dog. Smile at the most beautiful person you see walking down the street.
Make art.
Watch nature. Watch the green on the trees. Feel the wind in your face. Hear the songs of the sea.
Fall in love. Take the plunge. Tell your story. Start your story. Say the words you’re afraid to say.
Make art tonight.
Kiss his lips. Kiss her eyes. Paint your face. Dress up like a dream. Lay underneath the stars.
Go find a hand to hold. Dig up that old photograph of you laughing.
Give in to origami. Practice yoga by the beach. Take a pair of scissors and shape that paper. Or shape your hair.
Build sand castles. Send out messages in bottles. Send out postcards. Buy gifts for everyone you love.
Go out and make some art tonight.
Set out on an adventure. Trek up the nearest or farthest mountain you find. Swim deep into the ocean. Jump off that cliff with a rope around your ankle.
Make conversation. Find a song that makes you cry. Sit by the candle light. Tell him he’s beautiful. Tell him he’s amazing. Tell her she’s gorgeous. Tell her the stars can never compare.
Sit down to dinner with your mother. Go for a walk with your father. Hug your brothers and sisters. Finish that book you never ended up reading.
Immerse yourself in some art tonight.
You will be all the better for it. You will wake up tomorrow with a smile. You will await the sunrise with eager eyes. You will have healed and you will have smiled. You will have found the courage for tomorrow’s fight.
Because there’s always time for some more art, tonight.
- |Songs of my heart|
(Reposted from my tumblr - 13.11.15. Dedicated to the amazing people you tend to meet in life. For the love of art. For the love of words.)
Beautiful Words to live by !!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Words to live by !!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. As always.
ReplyDeleteWelcome back. You were missed.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words.