A quick word about my girlfriends hair.
Trying to stay loose.
Flourescent, effervescent -
adolescent,
but the sweetest scent,
of Wooded knolls and earthy holes,
and flowers, leaves - in the breeze,
fly from slender poles,
to tease the sea.
Feeling really stifled.
An exaggeration it may be, but the atmosphere in this house is soul destroying. Too many rules and eggshells to get any creative flow going.
Can't express how much I'm looking forward to moving into my new flat for the upcoming semester - then I can start work on converting my room into a totally sweet studio !
I have lots of school work I want to get scanned in to so I'm excited about getting that showcased.
So the creative juices should be flowing again very soon and hopefully the next few months - getting my independence back - will help me with my art !