365 days of aRt. DAY FORTY-FOUR.

i'm growing out of my own body
my soul is expanding
beyond the confines of this human life
i seep from the seams
and watch people drink from my dreams

When brainstorming what to blog yesterday, Darcel and I bounced ideas off of each other. For instance, our individual interpretations of the lyrical verse, what we felt when writing/painting, and what the canvas personally meant to each of us. Darcy shared:

"I think when I wrote this I was thinking of that moment when you feel so full of life -- or when you know you are abundant with energy -- or when you've discovered some wisdom and you are just bursting with this new light. LIke you can't contain yourself. And because of this burst of energy or new knowledge or radiance -- people just soak you in. They feed off of what you have to give."

Have you ever been around someone like that -- a group of incredible people? Like the group fuels you and you can almost drink from their energy... their vitality?