My hope is to inspire in others with what I find to be inspirational.
I am not an artist but I appreciate the inspiration works of creativity ignite within my soul. Poetry and art tickle my brain. Writing is an outlet for my emotional ravages. Music conveys sentiment I can't put into words. Sunrises give me hope that the day will be beautiful and sunsets put my mind at peace. I like the feel of wind blowing against my skin and through my hair; I imagine I'm flying. Sand between my toes and sunlight streaming through trees in the forest make me feel close to nature. The view from a mountaintop makes me feel like a greater being but looking up and seeing these great peaks, remind me I'm insignificant. I love adventures. I love the adrenaline the thrill of adventures gives you. I like to think I am unique but I find I share countless interests and ideas with other people. I like to believe I am strong-willed and display a formidable exterior though I really feel fragile inside. I cry in public during movies that move me but I can't seem to shed a tear in front of people over a real occurrence I find painful. I really am nothing but cotton-fluff. I forgive easily though often times I know shouldn't. I can't make up my mind on a career because I have so many interests. I have big dreams and I feel there's so little time to accomplish all of them. & lastly, I'm lucky to have such wonderful people in my life; I constantly remind myself not to take them for granted.