Of Happiness, Faith, and Fulfillment

[invertedcross]

Beethoven runs through my head, tingling the synapses and creating more intermingling joy and sorrow, because that's life - intermingling joy and sorrow. I tire of routine, I long for adventure. I need creation, the melding of creativity and innovation. A part of me just wants to make things and never stop - just draw, paint, construct, to

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[etcet]

You could be your own god, of course.

[sorry, you've been added to the daily read list by dint of having interesting stuff to say]

[invertedcross]

Most excellent. Being one's own god certainly does sound like a wonderful idea.

My interesting-ness tends to wax and wane, inspiration is a normally fleeting thing.

[etcet]

... and inspired by metal guys who take the Vice-Grips off their nadgers, it would seem. I know fuck-all about viking metal, other than to recognize the humor of these:

[invertedcross]

The pillaging and such is in my blood. Not to mention the grim dark forests and the call of the wintermoon.

Gotta love metal.