Where flowers go to die.

stare in the eyes of the beautiful
wash away the cynical
take away the hate, lyrical.

When it's snowing rain or raining snow...

Hard to understand. The complexities of life and the emotion that comes with it. Just like the unpredictable weather that this winter has gone through and the unbelievable events happening around the world.

Selfishness of an Artist.

"Emotions on my fingertips"

Artists, in their own right, should and need to be selfish when it comes to their art form. To think only of themselves; always striving for perfection only to satisfy themselves and not others. Only when an artist learns to satisfy himself before others, to the limit of his abilities, will he become true to his form.