life tomorrow

I’ve been harp­ing on my­self quite a bit. Fact is, to­day is not your life to­mor­row.

You can say you have work the next day or school but un­less you de­cide that’s where you’ll be – that’s not what it has to be. Peo­ple find it hard to make that de­ci­sion.

I make pref­er­ences like this – on so many things – and of­ten I won­der if I’ll re­gret it. I get up­set when it’s a real thing, like school or my art, I make a de­ci­sion against that I re­al­ly end up harp­ing on my­self.

So I try to per­form some sort of art every­day. I’ve found do­ing these posts help.

I’ve found if I miss school, do­ing any type of school work and read­ing helps.

I write out I don’t know just to delete it be­cause I feel I can­not tell you I don’t. Some­times though, the an­swer is not there. That prob­a­bly hurts the most.

Even­tu­al­ly though some­thing gives you the an­swer. It does be­come found, at one point. What we then make of that an­swer makes our life.

Al­ley Schef­f­ki, Work in progress, wa­ter­colour
 

—al­ley schef­f­ki

Flom­mist Al­ley Schef­f­ki is 22 years young, ‘I am the blue rose. Dies ist ein wun­sch für frei­heit.’ Copy­right © 2016 Al­ley Schef­f­ki.

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