Awaken as usual by my elderly cat Chuck, I wandered around till I saw the sun rising, and it was so beautiful. Inhuman beauty. We were looking at each other, sun and I, nothing else existed.
Fierce beauty. It is all around us, we just have to stop and notice. We don't have to live as "expected by society". Urge to live, urge to draw.
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Now if those aren't some of the finest "urges" I don't know what is.
But how to deal with that, when many obligations and responsibilities overshadows?
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