Caricamento in corso...

Artist

If only for a season, my reason was love & a lifetime of memories ill always hold dear.

The life of a starving artist is not an easy one. I watch him move and speak and everything in him is foreign, mystic and intriquite. Its written on his skin, it oozes through his pores and it speaks loudly “ I am an actor” I am a being that has been called unto this unpredictable life of disapproval and enlightment all at the same time. I am a man trying to pursue one of the things in life that is unmatched like no other. I am here to breathe life unto the living, and tell stories that are kept hidden, I am here to bring forth truth to the lies that have been told. I am here to display love, passion, courage. This is all i long to do, not because i can’t do anything else, but because i am one of the chosen ones. I have been anointed this gift and not serving my purpose would leave me without purpose. I feel him leave my side at night, he wonders off in deep thought, his mind can’t find solace within me or anything else. How can i blame him? How can i not see the light that eminates from him? How can i ignore what pains him? I want to save him, i want to hold him. Until hes safely smothered in my arms. My man is an actor, and he is great at it. He leaves his soul on the auditioning floor, he brings his truths, his inequities, he brings his love for life and the joy he has for his craft. He displays his weaknesses in a room filled with unfamiliar faces over and over again and then my man waits.. My man is an actor..

(2013)

Admiration, respect & love go hand in hand.

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