Saturday, March 25, 2017

My Yellow Brick Road Part 1/2

Being an artist in this world is so difficult. It's the riskiest major to choose from in college for a reason. 
The moment little 21-year-old me walked into my advisor's office (unknowingly at the time), I knew I was taking the first step on my yellow brick road. You may not notice how significant the choices you're making are right now in the present moment, but they'll all make sense eventually. Everything happens for a reason. Listen to what your heart is telling you to do. 
Just like Dorothy, I want to find my rainbow through the tornado called Life. Hawaii is beckoning my heart, just like my heart was being led into that office years ago. Something is there that I have to find. Maybe it's this weird word people talk about, called happiness. 
But what's true happiness, at its purest form, if it can't be shared with others? I'll never understand people who horde their success and riches, instead of raising the world with them. #greedisevil #DavidRockefeller
I won't get there unless I create a team. I need my scarecrow, tinman, toto, Glinda, lion, etc. Each so different in possessing their own skills and qualities, yet a key factor in Dorothy's adventure. Mich, thank you for being my toto. My best friend and light--grasping my hand as I went through some extremely dark forests in life, without ever letting go. 

To be continued...


  1. then take a visit to HI and find out if it's right for you.

    my ex-husband always wanted to leave the washington DC burbs and live in the pacific northwest. so in 1990 we went out there; he loved it, I hated it, so we divorced (only 1 of 293847560 reasons why we divorced). he still lives there and I am where I am meant to be.

    follow that dream!

    1. When I have the funds, it's going to be the first trip I take when Mich returns from NZ!!