Of all the things in this life, I find people to be the most intriguing. Mix in personality, with a pinch of upbringing, stir in emotions, and fold in life circumstances and you have an amazingly confusing human. We should all be put in a big fish tank for observation.

Oh what the spectators would see.

So inspiration is a tricky thing.

I love when it hits because i feel like someone turned the colors on and i want to dance in the colors. But after a few days I feel like I can't keep up with the inspiration and I scramble for pen and paper to try and trap all the fun things that are fly right at me. Then inspiration backs up and leaves and for a day I feel OK because I feel 'all caught up and all'. Then I realize it's gone and I quickly sink into depth of despair and I'm lost...desperate for it to return.

See inspiration is a tricky thing.

Come quickly Lord Jesus!

Freedom. Something I am so thankful for but often forget about. I sometimes wonder how I would act if it were ever taken away from me. I would like to think I would be able to adjust but truthfully I can't even bring myself to think about it. All I can do is be thankful...for my freedom.