I like to paint. I've been doing a lot of it lately. Probably more than I should. The stray paint marks on my desk match those on my hands. I have finished canvases all over my dorm, ready to be delivered. I know, Mom.. I should be working on study guides, drawings for my classes, folding my laundry... But I'm not. I will eventually, I promise. For now I will find bliss in my careless painting though.
Changing the subject... I wish I had somewhere dark and warm to look at the stars right now. And someone to hold my hand and look at them with me. (Yep, I'm being sappy. Why? Because I can. And that's what happens when I am sleepy.) I love the stars. I see God's majesty in the stars. I want to enjoy that with someone. (This is the part where I cry myself to sleep because that will never happen. Or maybe it will, I just don't see it happening any time soon.)
Whatever. I'm being silly. Time to brush my teeth and go to sleep.
ZZZZzzzzz......
Grace
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