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Inspired Expression
Inspiration comes in so many forms to everyone and I find that what inspires me, is completely opposite of what would inspire, say, my sister. I love to hear about what inspires people to do what it is they do and to be what they are and say what they say and to love who they love and write what they write.
My inpsiration is my kids firstly. They make me want to live. They are what is beautiful in the world. Then I absolutely love wildlife. Put a tiger in front of me and I am inspired to write, cry, want to do nothing but touch it. Snow and mountains, springtime, nightfall, the moon, being able to dance in the rain, brings out the writer in me more than anything else ever. I can sit outside, look to the sky and just start flowing. Then, you add love to the mix.. I have to say that, never before had I ever been inspired to be more, do more, want more than when I fell for my Horace. He truly inspires me. Him loving me, makes me think bigger. Expect more from life.. Believe that I am totaly worthy of more from life.
Putting thought down for all to read is the most amazing thing. I love to write, then I love people to get something from what I write, I like to argue points of view, religion, politics, child raising, global warming or lack thereof, wildlife conservation.. I love to sit and write out my thoughts and feelings and then let someone else come in and give me theirs and hell,, go back and forth with it. Give me an email to write, you're going to get a ten page letter.. haha, ask Horace!! I never run out of thought, let me tell you. I always have something to write about, to say, to express... What is better than inspired expression? Absolutely nothing.
It comes out in so many ways.. love, writing, music, art, our children, our religion, on and on. Hell even our tattoos..I know mine are an inspired thing of beauty, though my mother thinks otherwise. I get a new tattoo or piercing, she has a new point to make, and not a pretty one. She is inspired through doing other peoples nails, going to church, and giving her opinion on my tattoos. But, it's her expressing.
I know I have learned other things that I like to express myself through now as well.. challenging myself, in all kinds of areas.. just this website alone, making myself be the best me possible. I express myself very thoroughly with my music. Put on the metal and I'm in the backyard rockin out for hours. Or in the living room bangin --heads that is-- with the dog. I have always loved to express through my music,, another thing for my mother to express herself about. :) [and yes, I am grown lol]
The two of me-- I am a natural blonde. Shy, quiet, lots of manners, everybody loves me. I dress nicely, wear flip flops, and smile a lot.. I am not one of those ditzy creatures, I am quite intelligent.
Then, you take my style of music, my jeans and Ozzy t-shirt, my black leather jacket, my black leather clogs, and a motorcycle.. or even just my car.. , the tattoos, and piercings and then I die my hair black. ........... two totaly different people, yet the same body, same eyes, same heart... expressed in opposites. Very confusing for my family. But me, who I am. I am both. A person who loves with a passion, a person who writes with a passion, never does anything half way.
I am inspired to express me....
My inpsiration is my kids firstly. They make me want to live. They are what is beautiful in the world. Then I absolutely love wildlife. Put a tiger in front of me and I am inspired to write, cry, want to do nothing but touch it. Snow and mountains, springtime, nightfall, the moon, being able to dance in the rain, brings out the writer in me more than anything else ever. I can sit outside, look to the sky and just start flowing. Then, you add love to the mix.. I have to say that, never before had I ever been inspired to be more, do more, want more than when I fell for my Horace. He truly inspires me. Him loving me, makes me think bigger. Expect more from life.. Believe that I am totaly worthy of more from life.
Putting thought down for all to read is the most amazing thing. I love to write, then I love people to get something from what I write, I like to argue points of view, religion, politics, child raising, global warming or lack thereof, wildlife conservation.. I love to sit and write out my thoughts and feelings and then let someone else come in and give me theirs and hell,, go back and forth with it. Give me an email to write, you're going to get a ten page letter.. haha, ask Horace!! I never run out of thought, let me tell you. I always have something to write about, to say, to express... What is better than inspired expression? Absolutely nothing.
It comes out in so many ways.. love, writing, music, art, our children, our religion, on and on. Hell even our tattoos..I know mine are an inspired thing of beauty, though my mother thinks otherwise. I get a new tattoo or piercing, she has a new point to make, and not a pretty one. She is inspired through doing other peoples nails, going to church, and giving her opinion on my tattoos. But, it's her expressing.
I know I have learned other things that I like to express myself through now as well.. challenging myself, in all kinds of areas.. just this website alone, making myself be the best me possible. I express myself very thoroughly with my music. Put on the metal and I'm in the backyard rockin out for hours. Or in the living room bangin --heads that is-- with the dog. I have always loved to express through my music,, another thing for my mother to express herself about. :) [and yes, I am grown lol]
The two of me-- I am a natural blonde. Shy, quiet, lots of manners, everybody loves me. I dress nicely, wear flip flops, and smile a lot.. I am not one of those ditzy creatures, I am quite intelligent.
Then, you take my style of music, my jeans and Ozzy t-shirt, my black leather jacket, my black leather clogs, and a motorcycle.. or even just my car.. , the tattoos, and piercings and then I die my hair black. ........... two totaly different people, yet the same body, same eyes, same heart... expressed in opposites. Very confusing for my family. But me, who I am. I am both. A person who loves with a passion, a person who writes with a passion, never does anything half way.
I am inspired to express me....
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