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October 1st, 2015 - 06:43 PM

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I can not speak for anyone else.
Whatever we think of people it is our own illusion.
Sometimes the illusion is like a fairytale, a great one and we fall for the trick of mind, and then get hit with another illusion that stomps over the first one.
Layer upon layer, like a paint, it builds false reality.
All is imagination. Our own...
It is me who lets the bitterness in, it is me that feels left behind, it is my responsibility to take care of me and open my mind to my soul.

What am I talking about? Who cares? we all have our own thoughts to take care of and make sense out of them.

In a way, I am talking about the greater reality that I know exists, yet, I stubbornly shackle my mind into a box made out of past-life beliefs.
Am I not ready, to receive help from my own soul?
Is the plan for my own existence full of dates and releases?
Maybe, maybe not.
I am pretty sure that past and future play a role in the present, but no one else but my body do the walking steps toward the better, whatever it may be.

From yet another string of thoughts I have:
I read articles about artists and what they should do or not do, I read other people's opinions about the business aspect of the arts. In the end I realize that creation can not be shackled down. I can paint flowers, I know I can. I could dress any living room in a beautiful landscape. Would that be a success?

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