I seem to have so many ideas in my mind just swirling around in there waiting to get out. So many things inspire me and give me colorful images and so many beautiful songs. I hear a kind of music sometimes, just moving with the world, laughing with it. But the moment pen hits paper its all lost on my lack of talent in everything. Its a sad affair all in all really.
I feel the need to say this. I feel the music and images trying to burst through my every limb and pore and in each of my cells. But it just wont flow properly. I suppose its the way things are supposed to be but when I have all of these ideas and no where to put them its frustrating.
Like right now I'm reading the Rooster Teeth comic archive and trying to figure out how I can create something of an equal standing. I realize I can't right now and maybe never will. I may someday get what I want but I suppose its the struggle to get it that really makes it worthwhile in the end.
Thank you for taking the time to read my little notes and I hope you come back to read some more.
See You Space Cowboy
Zombie Lance
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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