Cannot ConveyLike a broken typewriter.Like a pen run out of ink. Like a mouth left unhinged. Like eyes still searching a face, looking for a meaning. What happens when you can no longer convey what you want to say or mean?If your art could no longer show the emotions you put into it? When your photography no longer captures a moment?While your prose has no emotion inside its words.Crocodile tears. Empty words. False actions. When the pen hits the sheet, words, thoughts, dreams, are made more a reality. But, when the eraser strips the paper of its thoughts, there is no more meaning behind what has been done.
dA's 12th Birthday StoryMy great-grandfather used to tell me, "Don't chase after Giraffes because you'll only end up with a Alarm clock in your Shoulder." I never quite understood his advice until one Halloween, I was gardening with my best friend Mailene. All of a sudden, we found an underground tunnel! It was Frolicking and spooky sounds came from deep within. Mailene saw something interesting inside, jumped in, and I never saw her again. Great-granddaddy was right!