My only vice in all this is the vice of an artist. The immersion that leads to a seclusion I just can't help. To create is like falling in love...it's all you think about. You see it in everything and everyone. Inspiration comes from so many places and because this creation is inspired by a muse...I must see this muse in almost everything as well. That will be a tough one as I cannot see this muse in the present but instead I must see as I saw at the writing of every piece. So my disappearance becomes clearer as I have felt a pull do so. I guess longer nights await me...and so it goes...
~Moses
PS: Love a real artist at your own risk. If you can't handle things like this then please don't even begin to look their way. They are unorthodox and eccentric. They have no rules set in stone but have strong feelings nonetheless about the lines they will not cross. They love deeper, they fall harder and will never give in to loss. As for passion? there is none to equal it's importance for the real artist as this is their life's blood. There is no box made for us so don't even try to fit us into one. We don't ease up on the message nor do we compromise our work. The art is everything and when we create? It will take a fire to get us moving. If you haven't learned this by now, then I'm afraid you never will.
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