Tuesday, August 10, 2021
life
I haven't been keeping up my blog. Sometimes life just gets in the way. But I'm realizing that art and music and yes, a silly little blog, ARE LIFE. Listening to my son play piano IS LIFE. Painting while listening to reggae after a bad night with flashbacks and nightmares IS LIFE. Keeping up the things that bring you joy IS LIFE. This is a lesson I needed as I spent half my day crying over what sometimes feels like a failed life. But, as long as I am still breathing, still trying, still creating, I have not failed. I am living. And that, my friends, IS LIFE.
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