As artists, we gloriously embrace each day with a renewed sense of vigor, vitality and creative ingenuity. We dance on the ceilings; jump through ocean size hoops of wildly inflamed doors. We grow sensually younger by the moment as we engage our deeply repressed talent in the course of the hour doing what we are so passionately driven to do. We shout with unending fervor in joy unsurpassed as we allow the sacred sublime sexual creative instinct move us into worlds of unimaginable “yet to be expressed” splendor. On the blank canvas does the abyss of our lives empty itself in a radical transformed spectrum.
Instead of waiting until the notion strikes you, jump! Nothing interferes with productivity like inertia. In order to break though the barrier of disinterest, simply do what you have been putting off. At least you’ ll know the temperature of the water. Dive in!
When we do not face the emotional demons in our everyday lives, they show up in disguised forms in our dreams. When we refuse to move on when it’s time to let go, we are paralyzed by night terrors. Never is there a time when life abruptly snatches our world out from underneath us without subtle warnings all along the way. Blatant omens, signs, symbols reveal pertinent ‘neon messages’. The whirlwind passes; don’t resist the transformation.
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