To be or not to be inspired

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What inspiration has done for me, what it means and what it does.

Submitted: December 26, 2016

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Submitted: December 26, 2016




To be or Not to be Inspired

I’ve said many times that there is no better feeling than that of being spontaneously inspired, till this day I stand by this. Listening to songs that strike me at the core, admiring a piece of art that captivates me, watching a performance that excites me, reading a piece that enchants me, these are all match strikers for my creative needs and I only pray that the effect only strengthens as I age like priceless wine in the cellar of my thoughts.

I have been blessed to witness beauty in many forms and experience romance in a multitude of genres. I believe with all my heart that things such as this can never die a worn cliché but live on as  a vintage broche on the sweater of my life, a soon to be past life destined be passed on and admired in the next.

Romance goes beyond mere love and above physicality; it is a spiritual of the connection between man and all things, to his God, his brothers and sisters. The longing gaze shared between a grandson and his great grandfather, a old woman to a doll she had since youth, a child to their mothers, a teacher to their students, an unspeakable love that can only be shown for it lacks a vocabulary worthy to express it.


THIS, drives me in my work, that feeling of raw, genuine passion that comes erupting from the core of my being onto my chosen canvas. Even now. I feel it, as true to my body as my very own DNA, racing through my system to this blog, having been urged to type in a spur of the moment sparked by a lovely remake of the song “Hallelujah” by a phenomenal group known as the Pentatonix.


This is my story, my song, the girl who was inspired and lived to inspire as she had been. The girl who dared to dream with a dream she had been given to have and to hold until death did she part.



These are my thoughts as written on this day

December 26, 2016

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