fractalbloom
Every time we feel sad, it is because someone out there is remembering us. Each time they remember us, a part of us - that happy part of us is temporarily borrowed to bloom and flourish in the memories of those remembering us. And once our …
It seems the only talent you need these days to make it through to the live shows is the ability to cry on cue.
The depths of ones feelings barely scratches the surface of an iPhone these days
I welcome nightmares, they make dreams worth having.
I am stuck between light and time, the darkness is never ending. In a blink of my eyes the darkness ends, my mind starts ascending. I climb and climb as the light nears and a rush of flashbacks fill my thoughts. I recall all the excitement…
I see your shadow spilling into the hallway, lit by sunlight fringed by the darkness your shadow casts. Suddenly I feel different, a rush of excitement shudders through me and butterflies rumble my belly. I get off my chair and run through …
Aromatic ample allure ascending with articulation demanding admiration. Divine diva distant yet dominant dressed and draped with a hint of desperation. Exotic echoes endlessly easing and exceptionally endearing evermore. Intricately inti…
Wild fireflies flutter in a firestorm flux fixed in the fabric of space time forever Moonlight melancholy maiden moving through mist in the meadows. Vanishing vanity of the vicious velvet vivified with vividness in the vacuum of space So…
So you are out on a date, she is gorgeous and you feel out of your depth. She smiles at you and your mind goes instantly blank. Moments of awkward silence ever increasing and you feel you may have messed it up?! Well listen my friend and li…
If light did not travel in a straight line, would that piss off an artist?
If God created the universe then it is logical to say that God is outside the universe, as God could not have created God along with the universe. That would mean that ones prayers would take the time of the universe to reach God. Fear not …
You look and you will see, You think and it will be, Time is fixed on you, and moulded through entropy -You are both smoke and mirror.
The, electric, invisible oceans of the Earth swirl and ripple more intricately than the belts of mighty Jupiter.
As a self confessed arachnophobic, the wise man took an intruding spider from his window sill and, with his eyes sharply focused on it, slowly took it outside and gently placed it on a leaf branching from a tree. Stunned and confused, a dis…
When someone loses a loved one, what do they find more difficult? 1. Grieving 2. Setting up a Charity
Your, delicate, intricacy is within the soft touch of your Kiss. Your gentle smile as you inch away from my lips. The warmth of your face against mine as you sway your hips, and the smell of your hair all get me in a twist. You are fantast…
The emptiness of the universe is filled with something beautiful, a source to all our happiness and joy But we will never find this emptiness, as its our happiness we wish to destroy.
Your World is in Chaos, until you look at it
Intelligence is the ability to recall complex strings of thoughts and infuse them to achieve inspiration, Smartness is the ability to recall inspiration and articulate it. True Genius is not having to say anything at all.
A true artist uses their life experiences to drive their emotions to create something truly beautiful, not get married to a gorgeous pop star and carry on rapping about "Bitches'n'Hoes".
It's the "Almost there" that's always more spectacular than "Perfect"
Insanity is when one falls off the tightrope and, suddenly, everything is fine.
Sanity is trying to keep ones balance on a tightrope whilst being poked with a stick on either sides
You are beautiful, simply. This is why: When I see you, my mind evaporates and leaves a hollow shell filled with butterflies. I simply feel, well, simple...
You are beautiful, simply. This is why: When I see you, my mind evaporates and leaves a hollow shell filled with butterflies. I simply feel, well, simple...
A Brand is freedom from the mundane.
Why is it that people who do the least amount of work crumble under the least amount of pressure?
What a beautiful word. A wonderful and pleasant feeling rushes through me every time I say it in my mind. It brings warmth to a cold universe, energises the soul and infuses opposites to create something beautiful. We are a happy accident :…