Goodbye
She just can't be chained
to a life where nothing's gained
or nothing's lost
at such a cost
There's no time to lose,
I heard her say
Catch your dreams before they slip away
Dying all the time
lose your dreams and you will lose your mind
posted by Fourbank at 8:45 PM
1 Comments:
That reminds me, and I sould have thought of this for you earlier (maybe I'm too late on this since it looks like you're already doing it, but it's always nice to have some reinforcement) -
I read this soon after the election, when I was having my agonizing, miserable identiy crisis:
"As a solution to various problems you may encounter upon the way, let me suggest this: Make Good Art.
It's very simple. But it seems to work. Life fallen apart? Make good art. True love ran off with the milkman? Make good art. Bank foreclosing? Make good art."
From our good pal Neil Gaiman -
http://neilgaiman.com/journal/2004_10_31_archive.asp
*big hug*
Bonnie
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