My Heart Goes With The Wind

And then the earth and the sky they all fit together

And carry me away as light as a feather

Chase the clouds from the ground In the big blue sky

Don't wanna watch it all go by

So I'm gonna fly

I'm Gonna Fly - Sydney Forest

Sometimes I wonder if my heart functions alright, at least I feel it doesn't go the normal way about things. The things or people I fall in love with and how I love those, I could not put that into words, but I guess it's a bit like the wind. A soft breeze of fresh air is always needed, like love, but then again there are days when wind seems to be a bit too much..

I'm not quite sure of many things, not really, but give me the cold winds of spring or the fresh breeze that a summer day can bring, and I'll follow them wherever they go.

Started this painting on Feburary last year, finished it just today, when I was going through my old fields and thought I needed a bit of fresh air too.. been working a lot on other projects lately and haven't been having much time to spend on things like this. And on grey days like today, they are needed!

Those first days of spring, with cold winds and blue skies.. oh how I love them!

The wind heals a heart

I can't help but being in love with spring winds.. and they always seem to be there to heal your heart when it feels bruised.

Another doodle today, I liked this one, I remembered some old times, and thought I would share. I know we just began winter time, but I can't help myself. I always seem to dream too early of the next season. And Spring has always been my favourite.

sometimes..

..sometimes you don't even try to hide it.

I was missing doodling this way.. and though nowadays misery and sadness doesn't hit that often, it still happens sometimes. Even though things are way better now.