Tell Me What Do You See In Yourself?

Tell Me What Do You See In Yourself?

Every morning when you look into your soul, what do you see?⁠

 

 

Just tell me, what do you see?

When you take a pause, a moment frozen in time, as you pass by a mirror, a window, or the shadow, of your future self and what could be, tell me what you see?⁠

When you're going about your day - ⁠

And you're busy

 

Working

 

Dreaming⁠

 

Believing 

 

And you're CHASING that fucking feeling of YES, TELL me what it is you see?⁠

Show me your SOUL beautiful and I'll show you what's been there the whole time, what it's always been about, what it can ONLY be about, what you were molded out of clay for, what you KNOW:⁠

SHOW ME YOUR SOUL AND I'LL SHOW YOU THE SOUL OF AN ARTIST.⁠

And I love you just the way you are - ⁠

For your push and your determination and your random and your RESISTANCE and the fact that you've spent SO much time -⁠

Running.⁠

And hiding.⁠

And avoiding.⁠

And achieving EVERY thing BUT - ⁠

The very thing.⁠

The only very thing.⁠

That ever mattered.⁠⁠

And chasing every other person, trying to find a distraction, an escape, a way to avoid looking in the mirror and just ADMITTING what you actually want, what you can't not do.⁠

And love, well love fucking MATTERS gorgeous, so admit THAT shit, but this?⁠ This?

This is your LIFE.⁠

Stop avoiding admitting what it is you must live for breathe for die for beat for.

 

Avoid the FEAR 

 

FUCK IT Do it anyway! 

 

Love & light 

 

Jo xx