Give Me My Damn Flowers

As an artist…as a creative, we intuitively poor into others. Our cups often run dry trying to over compensate for our vivacious nature to save others from the pain, adversities and trauma we’ve endured. The flowers are not given because I think I am a wonderful artist, or because I have paid my dues, the flowers are to remind us that growth is everlasting until the last petal falls.

The flowers represent the mountains of water we pour into everyone else so that they may flourish, the flowers are for the beauty that the journey bestows to us. Give me my damn flowers, because water comes with that… sunshine comes with that… beauty and awe come with that. Sunflowers please…