Friday, May 17, 2013
@11:14 PM
Making dark, angry strokes on the canvas, all I could think of is how could this picture look consolidated if I continued on it when I was calmer. Drawing is never my talent - It was just a getaway. And don't tell me that getting away is what I'm talented at, because I wish.
What am I so frustrated about anyway? What puts another bout of tears in my eyes, another stab in my heart and another series of numbness in my mind?
Maybe it's fear. Or love. Fear and love. Fear for love. Fear to love.
Meh. Lame.
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Anyway, how did I lose 4 kgs while leading a sedentary lifestyle? Weighing machine is scaring me.