Every One of Us
We're all artists.
Every one of us.
Every one.
Everyone.
Does that make you feel threatened?
You, who has spent a lifetime perfecting your craft,
Or you, who spent so much money and so much of your time on Formal schooling to do so.
You, who fancies yourself somehow above others-above the Calamitous noise of the every-man.
We're all struggling.
Struggling humans.
Struggling artists.
Artists either seeking, discovering, or embracing the vehicle
Through which to emit that thing within us that waits and seeks to Escape.
Breathescreamsingwritepaintdance your way into being
The artist you might be
So you might unburden yourself of your suffering
And/or share with the world, your Song
We're all artists.
Every one of us.
Every one.
Everyone.
Does that make you feel threatened?
You, who has spent a lifetime perfecting your craft,
Or you, who spent so much money and so much of your time on Formal schooling to do so.
You, who fancies yourself somehow above others-above the Calamitous noise of the every-man.
We're all struggling.
Struggling humans.
Struggling artists.
Artists either seeking, discovering, or embracing the vehicle
Through which to emit that thing within us that waits and seeks to Escape.
Breathescreamsingwritepaintdance your way into being
The artist you might be
So you might unburden yourself of your suffering
And/or share with the world, your Song
