Mind's Vision
Mixed Media painting, 2017
In the beginning, everything seemed clear as day
But somewhere along this arduous journey we call life, the lines became blurred and blurred they were
For everything they told us as children was a lie, an idealised way of living that would prove almost impossible to come to fruition
All anyone ever searches for is a constant, but alas life offers no such commodity
Time runs thin, people disappear and life become more obscure
I often dream of the times where everything fell into place, when life was simple and wonder at what point it all evolved into a complicated state of disarray
Hope is a fool errand, it is pointless to deny what surrounds us does not affect who we are, but only action can alter the path that is taken
In the beginning, everything seemed clear as day
But somewhere along this arduous journey we call life, the lines became blurred and blurred they were
For everything they told us as children was a lie, an idealised way of living that would prove almost impossible to come to fruition
All anyone ever searches for is a constant, but alas life offers no such commodity
Time runs thin, people disappear and life become more obscure
I often dream of the times where everything fell into place, when life was simple and wonder at what point it all evolved into a complicated state of disarray
Hope is a fool errand, it is pointless to deny what surrounds us does not affect who we are, but only action can alter the path that is taken