Sometimes I wish I could keep count of how often, or how many times a day I write on the first piece of paper I can find. Thoughts come so rapidly and so eagerly that I don't even have time, seemingly most of the time, to write things into my journal(which is ALWAYS on me). So weeks, months, years later I find scraps tucked away in little places, certainly my handwriting, with poems, lyrics, maybe whole songs, or just cryptic startings of something wonderful. I find it necessary to share these writings when I find them.
Tonight I was working at organizing and situating my studio, once again, and came across an old wallet, some files, and envelopes with some of the most random writings I've found yet. A few I remember and most of the others don't ring a bell.
I hope you enjoy these findings as much as I tend to.
Song I remember starting to write as of recent, have not finished yet....
Disabled Soul
Handicapped Heart
With these bad looks
I've gotta trifecta that'll set the rest apart
This one's a bit of an idea for a tattoo, but this is how I wrote it...
symbolically the jiggsaw puzzle is a question mark, but if you take two question marks and invert one, put them together, it makes a heart.
Creative writing at it's best...
Monkeys and Periwinkle
Pickles pluck Chickens
Charred by Farrari Flames
Driven by White Trash
Trailer Hitchen
Tinker Toy building
This writing feels like it's missing a piece of paper...
I took my coat off in the rain
I ran around and went insane
I clawed at the cemement until that hole gave way
So I could crawl inside to mute what they say
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