Thursday, May 26, 2005

I painted away my day's stress.  Some of my favoritest work ever.  It's funny that I love my own paintings.  Typically they're personal reflections of something in my life (mood, goals, ...).  I think I'll spend the rest of the eve reading.  Yes, sound lovely.    8:25:30 PM

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I wonder if Buddha would give me a hug Or Christ let me rest on his shoulder I wonder who would love me purely And who would be filled with sorrow Clean and pure are not my claims Though "generally good" seems to fit Repenting, however, seems pretty far fetched Nor is chanting for hours a hit I just want to be able to love truly And experience that worshipping high With desire for something grander Than a hundred or less years of just getting by 6:16:03 PM

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Was thinking about a happy hour and instead stopped at an art store and spent what I would've likely spent going out on art supplies.  I have an idea that I *think* will turn out nicely.  Art soothes me when the world seems harsh!  Chocolate helps too.  ;) 5:47:37 PM

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Sensitive heart Delicate mind Drenched in emotions Understood, but unexpected Pushed away Pulled back Tossed Singing, singing, singing, singing, singing. To drown 9:18:48 AM

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I finished my borrowed book.  One of my nicest take-aways was the idea "i am that i become" (as opposed to "i am who i am").  All of us full of imperfections it's so much nicer to me to think of us working to become a better person (better being defined in lots of ways).  I think this has been a continual goal of mine, but I've never heard it stated quite so nicely.  8:03:57 AM

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