Getting inside the canvas - like getting inside my soul.
Feeling so bland, as if numbers mattered - the definition of bland! Seeking passion instead - the heat within the veins: blood, pulse, heart, guts, visceral, pumping, raw.
(One day later) Back to the silence.
I can feel more here.
I can feel my heart
returning, warming
slowly
slow
ly.
My insides coming to life
slowly
so,
slowly
soft and warm and fluttering (and French!)
Musical Ambience: Jorane - "Vent Fou", Putumayo presents "French Caribbean".