A Letter to Myself

Oh hey you. 

Yes, you. With the wild curls and eyes that are looking upwards, always searching.

Where have you been?

"Busy" is not an answer that will suffice. Busy scribbling, wading in the ocean, dreaming new dreams? Busy is for the dull; get back to the practice and soulfulness of creating. The beauty of trying on the new and perhaps even fucking it up. 

Busy will not cut it.

Just living is not enough. One must have sunshine, freedom and a little flower.
- Hans Christian Andersen