Thursday, 29 May 2014

A space of my own.

I long for a space of my own ... my own studio where i can draw and paint small or as huge as the wall . . . where i can leave unfinished work on a workdesk undisturbed til i get back to it with renewed inspiration . . . where i can dance, laugh, cry, sing, pray, read, whatever .... whatever .... whatever is whispered to me.

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