I am finding new things out about myself everyday. Is it that I didn't take the time to notice before? Or is it that I have reached a spire in my aging, one where I have this insatiable desire to know what I really like, and what I don't. I like to tell myself that it is the latter because it lets me think that I haven't been completely blind to my inevitable maturation.
I just wish that I could settle on my likes and dislikes so that I could have one constant means of inspiration for several months. I love the cosmos, nature and Native American tribal stories, but who knows for how long? To love something for more than a few months would allow me to take in everything it has to offer, but no. I get bored so easily, and though my interests vary slightly, maybe from the cosmos one month to tapestry's the next, I will forever try never loose the love I once had for each of these means of inspiration. MKO and mammal skulls are an obsession right now, but I mean, here today, gone tomorrow. Rings on the other hand, are here to stay.
Photos courtesy of The Lovely Bones.
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