well...

tis been a long time since i've picked up a pencil or a paint brush. something has been sucking the life out of my soul and therefore i have been uninspired...lost my muse if you will. it's been months since i've bothered to complete anything...let alone start it.

but now i believe...wif ending things that should've been ended long ago...getting things back on track...and beginning my life again...i am ready to begin being creative again...

holly -x

HAPPY WINTER SOLSTICE EVERYONE!!!!!

*bounces*

i have the feelings....like i want to become one with the waves. the rocks. the wind. to have that fleeting moment where i feel like i'm flying and to have it all fill in with a gush of darkness that would take it all away. i want to become one with the earth again.

i'm not as good as i used to be...

i feel drained...in everyway possible...

the savage tempered by the magnificent..

nature, inspires a sublime experience. the conception of nature held is based on reverence as opposed to mastery and control. man is no match for the power and unlimited forces of nature for it evokes a sense of joyous or wonderful awe.
the mind is active and creative rather than merely a passive receiver of information. there is a constant interaction between the mind and nature. what we see in nature is what our minds and nature bid us to see....
the natural world is shaped by the processes of change and struggle and a constant unfolding or becoming. the logic of nature is not order and reason but it is a dialectical process involving the ocellation of opposites.

emphasize the sublime as opposed to the beautiful...

the bigger the storm...the faster the romantic's blood flows. if you felt it you would know because it's like a warm rush thru your veins...the power of the storm...the great power of nature. untouched by human hands, no....uncontrolled.

whatever...