I had an exchange with a curious individual. And I don’t mean curious as in peculiar, I mean curious as in seeking needed answers from the questions art brings.
It’s important to me to know that others can see my art. And not just see it generally. But to read through the proverbial lines and find my message. I have people reach out to me in hopes I can provide insight to what some of the stanzas mean—because my art is painfully intended for you to look into my complex thoughts and emotions in hopes you can access your own.
All art is subjective. Take it how you want! But I’m the type of writer who means to make you think about my perspective and how I see the world and its happenings. I sincerely believe that Love is everywhere. We lack the ability to see that, which means compassion for self and others dwindles. Truly an epidemic.
However long I may reside in this human form, I intend to make the most of this gift and give it without question. Using my souls purpose to disseminate as much as I can to whomever I can reach. We are so deserving of love, softness, kindness and understanding. Don’t settle for anything less because you’re fucking outstanding.