cold coffee

I need to stretch, my body feels tightly coiled around this spinal cord, I'm in need of a deep release, the spiritual type.
I'm exhausted, sleep hasn't come easily as of late, so aggravating. I can sleep when I die they say, that couldn't come sooner. I want to go on lock down and wake up when the leaves are glowing red and yellow. That means winter is waiting around the corner, end thought.
I saw the Chihuly exhibit yesterday in grand rapids at the frederik meijer sculpture gardens, it was the most amazing day, so beautiful. I felt like I was floating through wonderland, candyland or something of the sort. Passing by giant horses and rock candy sculptures reaching high into the sky. I loved the art pieces in the water, it was magic. Art in the garden, now that's just genious, I'm so happy it exsists in the world. People who translate thought into art, I use paint, Chihuly glass. It gives me chills almost in the best possible way just knowing that this piece of beauty came somewhere from the back of your brain through your hands to my face, for my interpretation for my enjoyment and all at the sametime it provides you some sort of gratification. Making people think with your colorful thoughts.
I really relate to those who create.
I'm overflowing with inspiration, today is dedicated to paint and reading.
I picked up a book the other day, toward 2012. And no it's not one of those OMG THE WORLD IS GOING TO END type deals, more of a look into the world and the evolution of human conciosness. It's really great thus far, right up my alley.
the sun is ashinin', I refuse to be a slave to this glowing box today.
Lights out robot, i'm going solar, time to melt.
xo