The Life of an Artist #MemodWriteToWin

I always thought I knew the life of an artist,

to disappear to an unknown land for awhile,

in search of my unique style,

to take my mind to a different time,

to rewrite until I find the perfect rhyme,

to love everything and everyone for all eternity,

to invent my own philosophy,

to travel to every corner of the earth,

to pray in every temple for rebirth,

to hear sirens call,

to spin around in the rain until I fall,

to face the blinding light,

to see with prophetic sight,

: a black and white movie starlet smiling over her left shoulder.