"An old flame" and a beautiful poem to inspire: I am not a Sunday morning inside four walls
with clean blood
and organized drawers.
I am the hurricane setting fire to the forests
at night when no one else is alive
however you choose to see it
and I live in my own flames
sometimes burning too bright and too wild
to make things last
myself or anyone else
and so I run.
run run run
far and wide
until my bones ache and lungs split
and it feels good.
Hear that people? It feels good
because I am the slave and ruler of my own body
and I wish to do with it exactly as I please.
Charlotte Eriksson #botanicalart#leafart#watercolorpainting#artistsoninstagram#naturelovers#arte_of_nature#paintingfromlife#watercolours#flame#desire