The below has pretty much been my theme song for the last year or so.
It sums up how I'm feeling about life, the good and bad (mostly good), the new things, and what I choose to do with the old things. Especially the time given to me on this planet.
I'm currently trying to sort through what makes me happiest in life, and clearing away the clutter keeping me from realizing my dreams. Even if they aren't so crystal clear yet, I can at least see a light at the end of the tunnel.
The hard part is letting go of one I can't speak of yet, that was once a fun hobby for years(!).
I still love to do it, but even this is now at risk of simply being a habit and more difficult to do because of distance and time.
It stresses me out, because I feel the need to keep up with a 'scene', that according to others expectations, I'm supposed to be a part of *at all times*.
I like being part of a community and even a scene, but maybe I need something new?
And I'll say it out loud; mermaiding has given me this possibility.
I like being part of a community and even a scene, but maybe I need something new?
And I'll say it out loud; mermaiding has given me this possibility.
~ 'Fountain' - Song by Iamamiwhoami ~
"What lies beyond the fringe of the woods?
Dust to dust so we leave for good
When all has gone to blazes I start to run
Until I find places where nobody's gone
Dust to dust so we leave for good
When all has gone to blazes I start to run
Until I find places where nobody's gone
No more weight on your conscience
With ease I go back to the start
With ease I go back to the start
Surge like a fountain, like tide
And swallow the bleed
Flows like a fountain inside
Gather force from the sea
Riding this giant wave untied
Let it wash me clean
And swallow the bleed
Flows like a fountain inside
Gather force from the sea
Riding this giant wave untied
Let it wash me clean
Crawling through deafening cold
Turning head there's no sight of home
Though my body's aching we have to push on
For every stride a new line is drawn
Turning head there's no sight of home
Though my body's aching we have to push on
For every stride a new line is drawn
Surge like a fountain, like tide
And swallow the bleed
Flows like a fountain inside
Gather force from the sea
Riding this giant wave untied
Let it wash me clean
And swallow the bleed
Flows like a fountain inside
Gather force from the sea
Riding this giant wave untied
Let it wash me clean
From watching eyes
I blindly rove
To guard my stories and find new gold
To guard my stories and find new gold
Riding this giant wave untied
Let it wash me clean
Let it wash me clean
What lies beyond the fringe of the woods?
Dust to dust so we leave for good"
Dust to dust so we leave for good"
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