You are
The centre of my universe
My gravity
The only piece
Of my universe that matters
Stars shine all around you
A galaxy of beauty infinite
Friday, April 18, 2008
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Mother
After a long, peaceful sleep
She has awoken
Buds open in her honour
The sweet scent of rose
Fills the air
She has missed her children
The sun rises and sets
On her face
Mothers love is here
She has awoken
Buds open in her honour
The sweet scent of rose
Fills the air
She has missed her children
The sun rises and sets
On her face
Mothers love is here
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Date Night With Myself
Last night was a great evening!
After work I headed home in the sunshine while listening to my mp3 player. Got home and decided that I was going to treat myself in some way for making through an excrutiating day at work.
So, I showered and changed and made my way down Robson. Did some window shopping and couldn't really find anything that I wanted. That's the way it usually goes when I've got money burning in my pocket! lol I hopped on the skytrain and went to Metrotown as I was still bent on doing some retail therapy. It was not to be. Got back on the train, put my tunes as loud as I could handled and enjoyed the ride back into the city.
Walking up Davie street, I had worked up an appetite. So, I decided to go to my favorite restaurant, Bin 942. I was able to sit right in front of the kitchen. I was sitting on a barstool in front of the 2 chefs working. What a great treat to have front row seats! Let's just say the wine, beef tenderloin and chocolate suffle were a great way to start unwinding from a long day.
I feel like I'm starting to slip away from the creative energy. Think tonight I'm going to head to Opus and get some more supplies and work on a piece. I might try to do some poetry too. I've thought of some things that I want to write about, and I can't neglect it anymore. I read an article yesterday in one of the papers here and this guy (who could've been me) said that he was creative, but he couldn't leave his job because of the financial implications (just like me) and the columnist said, (and I'm paraphrasing) "use some of the money you're making to make art - get it going". That's exactly what I need to do. My focus isn't quite what it should be - and I know why. It's because I'm stuck in the god-awful miserable job that doesn't bring me one iota of satisfaction. I actually typed up my resignation today. I literally debated about leaving at lunch and not coming back. But, I have a little more respect. I'm going to email my boss tonight and give her my resignation.
Will update later. PEACE!
After work I headed home in the sunshine while listening to my mp3 player. Got home and decided that I was going to treat myself in some way for making through an excrutiating day at work.
So, I showered and changed and made my way down Robson. Did some window shopping and couldn't really find anything that I wanted. That's the way it usually goes when I've got money burning in my pocket! lol I hopped on the skytrain and went to Metrotown as I was still bent on doing some retail therapy. It was not to be. Got back on the train, put my tunes as loud as I could handled and enjoyed the ride back into the city.
Walking up Davie street, I had worked up an appetite. So, I decided to go to my favorite restaurant, Bin 942. I was able to sit right in front of the kitchen. I was sitting on a barstool in front of the 2 chefs working. What a great treat to have front row seats! Let's just say the wine, beef tenderloin and chocolate suffle were a great way to start unwinding from a long day.
I feel like I'm starting to slip away from the creative energy. Think tonight I'm going to head to Opus and get some more supplies and work on a piece. I might try to do some poetry too. I've thought of some things that I want to write about, and I can't neglect it anymore. I read an article yesterday in one of the papers here and this guy (who could've been me) said that he was creative, but he couldn't leave his job because of the financial implications (just like me) and the columnist said, (and I'm paraphrasing) "use some of the money you're making to make art - get it going". That's exactly what I need to do. My focus isn't quite what it should be - and I know why. It's because I'm stuck in the god-awful miserable job that doesn't bring me one iota of satisfaction. I actually typed up my resignation today. I literally debated about leaving at lunch and not coming back. But, I have a little more respect. I'm going to email my boss tonight and give her my resignation.
Will update later. PEACE!
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