I am a living piece of artwork,
a creation,
thus must create.
As of late
I have been creating
many beautiful creations like,
Writing
Sculpting
Feeling
Dreaming
and
Building.
1 word
ALIVE!
Being dormant
for so long
takes its toll
on a creation.
What changed?
Woken
by a
Muse.

Issa

When life gets heavy
Spontaneity is lost
Then you are different

Issa

My mind has become a minefield.
Boom Boom Boom
So many different seeds, have been planted within, the past few months.
As these seeds take root and grow, they are pushing at the brain matter, around them.
Boom Boom Boom
Bombs are going off like fireworks on New Year’s Eve !
It never stops,
even in my sleep
In the deep corners of my unconscious mind there are seeds growing.
So many images, so many short stories.
Boom Boom Boom
When the fragments fall and resettle I look around at the mess.
While trying to clean up the clutter
I begin to find and see so many new things that are confusing and things that are so crystal clear.
I wonder why I hadn’t realized it before.
Maybe I didn’t want to see?
Maybe I didn’t want to know, for the sake of comfort and safety?
So I guess it is time to
re-question ME.
In the minefield of my mind.
Boom Boom Boom

Issa.

Issa’s Monkey Brain

How life can go from.
Comfortable mode,

to shit so quickly!!!!

Spinning so quickly out of

CONTROL…….

One can ask.
How to deal with the situation???
I say,
clinch your teeth & hold on because
NOW the ride will be fucking bumpy.
And try to

not get too banged up

in the process.

Psst!!! keep your eyes open, because you will surly learn something from the process.

Issa 9/9/2022