i do not think i am any happier than when i am making things.
painting.
assembling.
destroying.
writing.
composing.
singing.
dancing.
just creating whatever my imagination formulates.
i enjoy the solitude within this.
yet, to do all of this with someone great...
this is what i dream of.
a trailblazing, dreamy adventure together.
my glassy eyes look to space.. my mouth curves up, and i think i will find this someday.
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