It seems I have two muses who help me with my art. One that inspires imgages, and one that brings them to life. The former has been very lonely, and the latter has returned after a long time away.
This piece is very personal, and was manifested in a very physical and emotional way. I am exhausted from putting it on paper. I have a very good friend to thank for the inspiration and the words that go along with it. Read the words, and if possible, listen to George Winston's "Peace" while you view it.
Grief begins as sorrow
and remains as emptiness
and at its best is nevermore.
love is like joy, standing in a beam of light
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always present, feelings of both here but there
never ending, hurtful bliss, regrets are always never more.
Bliss, like beauty is fleeting. You have something more permanent than that: contentment, security. Cherish that. Or take a chance. Your choice.
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