Lack of Passion is Fatal!

To write is to create. You invite the world into the unscripted perceptions of your imagination, the erratic exploration of who you want to be that day. It gives you the power to develop, without limitation a magnitude of ideas, inspirations, influences and opinions. 

"Writers aren't exactly people, they're a whole bunch of people trying to be one person," - F. Scott. Fitzgerald.

This seemingly simplistic explanation holds endless interpretations of meaning, justification and purpose. It’s a continual time-lapse of my never sleeping mind, the constant demand to write fearlessly about what I love, in every way I know how and in every voice I have.

It’s the allure of inspiration, the challenge to write it all down, to find your passion and to work hard. 

Simplify, be confident and don’t stop exploring what you heart pumps for.

Palm Springs.

 

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Easy days in the salty breeze. Dusty pinks and power blues highlighted against gritty yellow, flaky paint peeling from over-use, palm tree motifs and vintage neon sings. It’s the rise of cali-cool and fashions response is to dive head first into retro inspired tees, faded prints in dusty hues and matching co-ords.

Cigarettes and Fireflies

Light.

One foot after the other.

Don’t speak, fly.

Feel the beat of your love.

The open deserted air of the black night sky,

As the stars whisper to your soul.

Faded memories capturing moments of bliss, burnt onto your being,

Entwined into your beautifully chaotic mind.

Pulling you into the hysteria, screaming peacefully, floating frantically,

To a clouded sense of naïve reality.

Into dust all black every day.