Back to the gypsy that I was

I know no one really needs to hear but I’m going to point it out. I’ve been very busy lately. The kinda of busy that I enjoy. Things are happening. The wheels are in motion. My fingers have been typing furiously. But I still have time to breath, enjoy, party and get back to the gypsy that I was. I vow never to be one of those people who just needs to be busy for the sake of it. Who feels guilty when they have nothing to do. I love doing nothing. Sitting still. Wandering. Laughing. Admiring. Looking forward. Never back.

The following images are more meaningful than they probably look. They’re of crazy curls, backstage passes, wild horses, wild women, cuddles and baths. Crazy times that have happened to me recently, or of times that await me in my future. Hopes and dreams rolled up into cryptic imagery. We’re only in July and it’s finally all happening…