The Painted ShadowA Poem by Brandon JursichThe path to a true Artiste' was always painted for me to follow
It's so much fun hanging out by myself especially on the "good" days when I can say I like myself. It isn't easy to accept being alone without being able to identify anyone who is their to keep me from falling or forgetting that I have a purpose and a reason to get out of bed, oh what a joke it is to say i might forget my purpose I don't even know what the hell my purpose is. Here have a look at my hobbies and you will see I have no chops to back up the boast of being a creative genius or even an artist for that matter , If I am such a masterful sculptor than where are my pieces , A visionary photographer should surely have a vast collection of undeveloped film right?! I think not! Why not become the world's most mediocre writer or poet, it's not like everyone hasn't already heard of a reclusive basket case shut in who is always surrounded by a sea of his artistic visions and shrouds himself in even more mystery so that nobody can figure out what he has locked away in his beautiful mind. How interesting it is that you should have such potential to create artistic masterpieces out of any of your crafty trades be it paintings ,pictures ,sculptures or simply just words on a piece of paper crafted out of your own vision
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1 Review Added on March 31, 2020 Last Updated on March 31, 2020 AuthorBrandon JursichChicago, ILAboutMy name is Brandon and I have lived a chaotic life and I am on here to share poetry, short stories , graphic novel ideas , contemporary artistic literature and other forms of creative writing from the.. more..Writing
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