The Artists live forever
This story is very dear to me, and one of the reasons is that the main theme is what I love the most, which is music 💙🤘🏻😄🤘🏻
I hope I'll get to that in my life, the paranoia starts to take over me and say that I will never get there. If nothing else, at least Sage had the fortune to gather the band, it was nice to experience that feeling at least in the story.
This story is emotional, at least to me, maybe I unconsciously wrote it so that it hits me in the right place. Still, I wouldn't want reality to be like the end of this story, Sage was quite enough; maybe it's easier for me to push people away from me because of that - I'm probably not going to change because this thing has changed me to the core, and to them it can only be harder with me. Luckily, most interactions with people end up quickly, I don't have to worry about binding for someone, let alone somebody bind to me. Sage showed me that even perfect love can't change my soul , thank her for saving my time for trivial thing. 😉
Kety from "Fashion's seven" and I share this feature-she is dedicated to fashion, me to music, it's a solitary life, but it has its advantages. 😉 🙂 🎉 (the celebration in my head lasted until I thought of the end of "Fashion's seven" and "Gothica"...) Well .... yes. True, there are also us who devote ourselves completely to something and ,in the end, reality overcomes us as a train, especially if we fail. Damn, here comes the paranoia. I'm trying to push my thoughts away as clothes in the closet, pushing them as far away from me as possible but, sooner or later, it all falls on my head. Seen as a metaphor, it would be said that to some thoughts is no place in the head as to some things isn't place in the closet. 🤔 Well, I'm going to philosophize now, and the links to the story are here:
I hope I'll get to that in my life, the paranoia starts to take over me and say that I will never get there. If nothing else, at least Sage had the fortune to gather the band, it was nice to experience that feeling at least in the story.
This story is emotional, at least to me, maybe I unconsciously wrote it so that it hits me in the right place. Still, I wouldn't want reality to be like the end of this story, Sage was quite enough; maybe it's easier for me to push people away from me because of that - I'm probably not going to change because this thing has changed me to the core, and to them it can only be harder with me. Luckily, most interactions with people end up quickly, I don't have to worry about binding for someone, let alone somebody bind to me. Sage showed me that even perfect love can't change my soul , thank her for saving my time for trivial thing. 😉
Kety from "Fashion's seven" and I share this feature-she is dedicated to fashion, me to music, it's a solitary life, but it has its advantages. 😉 🙂 🎉 (the celebration in my head lasted until I thought of the end of "Fashion's seven" and "Gothica"...) Well .... yes. True, there are also us who devote ourselves completely to something and ,in the end, reality overcomes us as a train, especially if we fail. Damn, here comes the paranoia. I'm trying to push my thoughts away as clothes in the closet, pushing them as far away from me as possible but, sooner or later, it all falls on my head. Seen as a metaphor, it would be said that to some thoughts is no place in the head as to some things isn't place in the closet. 🤔 Well, I'm going to philosophize now, and the links to the story are here:
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