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I don't know why I feel I have to delete or edit certain posts all the time, but that's just the way I am. I feel I'm too transparent and quickly shift from internal dialogue to attempts at art. They always told me I couldn't have it both ways. Perhaps they were right, but I am a firm believer that there are gray areas in life. You don't have to share the same belief and there is a compelling case for proving the opposite is true. However I have never been a firm believer in absolutes. What am I getting at? I'm really not sure. I don't know just what I was sent here for. I used to think I knew. I don't mind anymore that I haven't really found my destiny. Perhaps I had been destined for mediocrity from the beginning.
