It's been raining for the past couple days, yet again. I feel caged-up, like this rain isn't causing just the world to come back to life, but myself as well. The artistic itch has my skin crawling and me just a bit restless. I want to DO something. There just aren't enough hours in the day. I want to paint a mural, one that covers a sky-scraper. It feels like I would have to turn myself inside out just to get all of these thoughts, emotions, and ideas out of me. Exams are coming up soon, and then summer will sweep in. I want to see the sun again. The winters last too long in this Northern state, the world falls asleep for so long that you forget what it feels like to see green. Not just see it -- smell it, feel it, be it. I feel like I just woke up from the most wonderful dream and need to remember it before it slips away.
Spring, what a season.
I'm itching to take a trip to Chicago, and might get to meet the amazing kid in the link above. Life is too exciting to sleep!
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