The one that strives and battles to come but is shut down by society.
That person would need to live free and come out. She would have to practice to get to where she once was. Her brain, like a jewel would shine when inspiration was present.
Being able to explain the beautiful observations of the world is a gift. A truly unexplainable, unforgettable gift. Only a free spirit can go to limbo and continue creating there for centuries to come. If our minds are what rule our own personal universe, then its only rational I would need to get that creative Irina back to the way she once was when poetry and art was just verbal play and it happed all day everyday. I need to go back to the feeling on writing up on the arc in PARIS. That was too good to be true. I wish I could wake up on that arc every dam morning of my life.
My art was tres magnificent! I miss the world caring about beauty and peace.
Peace.Love.Unity.Respect :D
