I know what I want.
Arms of Michelle Obama.
Knees of Jodie Foster.
Hairstyle of Demi Moore in Ghost.
Lifestyle of Tim Ferris.
Parenting cool of Sandra Dodd.
The unsettling thing is that I seem to be getting closer to what I want. And it makes me question if that is really what "I" want. Would it be fulfilling to become a collage made up of parts of different people, however awesome they might be ?
In the quest for assembling this collage, am I missing out on connecting with myself ? Understanding what constitutes me, nurturing what's unique within, learning to express myself ?
At what point does inspiration from others cross the line to become an excuse for avoiding getting to know your self ? I seem to be past that point.
Thankyou "HER" for making me see that.
Arms of Michelle Obama.
Knees of Jodie Foster.
Hairstyle of Demi Moore in Ghost.
Lifestyle of Tim Ferris.
Parenting cool of Sandra Dodd.
The unsettling thing is that I seem to be getting closer to what I want. And it makes me question if that is really what "I" want. Would it be fulfilling to become a collage made up of parts of different people, however awesome they might be ?
In the quest for assembling this collage, am I missing out on connecting with myself ? Understanding what constitutes me, nurturing what's unique within, learning to express myself ?
At what point does inspiration from others cross the line to become an excuse for avoiding getting to know your self ? I seem to be past that point.
Thankyou "HER" for making me see that.
