 |
|
Well, I'm sure that we can all agree that we are all here to display our creative endeavors. I so happen to have a passion to write, to explore the conscious, to embrace emotion, and to dictate it to the world through the power of the written word. I dont want to seem presumptuous, but I'm here to write and be faithful to the "idea" at which might be at your expense, so please, read with caution and discretion. My name is Audrey De Leon and I was born in Los Angeles, California in 1988. Acutely, I was raised in Sun Valley/Burbank which are small neighboring cities within the Postal of Los Angeles. I'm an amateur/freelance writer searching for any opportunity to expand and nurture this self proclaimed talent. Nineteen years in this world just seem to not justify any claim nor remark, so I will patiently wait to enrich and evidently prove this theory that I can be successful through writting. I must say that I dont define "success" by the modern day standard. My success is accomplished through the ponder of an audience, or through the enlightment of one. I have a very supportive family, an amazing group of friends, and a wide spread of acquaintances that feed the fury in my passion every single day. I plan to one day be able to explore and conquer the world and bring it alive to those around me through ink and paper. |
|
|
|
|
|
| ::12:03:07::
::: My Heart is Keen, My Thoughts are Broad and Abstract :::
"There is nothing more powerful than an idea whose time has come."
Honesty is my strength, my friend, my curse, my enemy.
I feel the light that once guided me is blinding me from my sanity, and my conscience lingers with every word I sell to the world. Sleep has become my ally in a war I cannot name; Yet the attempt to sleep guides me to an ambush of emotions I yet cannot title. I feel my ignorance with every pain that subdues my justice, my faith, my grace, my determination. My thoughts are broad and abstract, but my heart is keen. How can I bring both worlds together in bliss? Strings and emotions serenade me to sleep, serenade me to sleep, serenade me to sleep, serenade me to sleep, serenade me to sleep, serenade me to sleep, serenade me to sleep. I'm opening doors left and right, but the exit is at the end of the hall. It's an illusion, yet even an illusion requires real substance, a real set up behind closed doors. I'm a jar with a miniscule opening leaking with wine, but soon I will fill that jar with water. Baptize my body with wine, Baptize my soul with water. Both choices are real, but only one will bring me at peace. Happiness is a way of life and not a single occurrence, and I will live by that philosophy. Take me in or dig me out and I forever will do the same for you. Goodnight for soon my words will turn out to be forgotten like a dream that turned into an idea that the sun never shined upon, but the moon embraced. Written by: ~ Audrey De Leon |
|
