And then I ascended, I visited that secret place where magic happens and passion is it's own language. It's something you can't resist, a reaction so natural and as inevitable as opening your mouth to catch your next breath, as leaning in to kiss the lips of the one you love. Nothing else can be done than follow the impulse and see where it takes you.
The passion and inspiration of another ignite my own, unleashing places wild and glorious deep within. It's passed on to me like blood flowing through my veins, it becomes my own because it is. It's who I am and what I breathe, and what I do with it is nothing more than life.
I take all of the sounds and sights that captivate my heart and gather them into one and somehow become part of their symphony myself. Because that's what it is, we become one with creation and the things that captivate.
And these are some of those things and inspirations that I loved these days.