Yan's Labyrinth

I have all this nervous energy coursing through my veins. I can feel anticipation, anxiety, fear, restlessness...and Serenity? My mind boggles at the body's capacity to withstand so much at the same time, in a matter of mere minute seconds, balled up and ready to explode. How is this possible? Why is it possible? My mind races, so much to do, so much to get done. My dreams are no longer secrets, my dreams are no longer 'dreams'. They have morphed, capsized and regained consciousness. Life has been breathed...resurrected... I have dreamed, no! I have breathed (exhales) life into my dreams. Finally. Finally I am no longer an escape artist. An escapist of my dreams, of my fears, of failure, of rejection. Finally I am a dreamer realized. Recognized. No longer hospitalized. No longer imprisoned. I have done what was once thought impossible. I have set fire to my dreams. I have let them out and commanded, no! Demanded, that they roam free and wide and fierce! I have declar...

Time to get the chronicles started! #MyLifeAsAHuman...

The first time I met you, was through a glass window. You were crossing the street, trying to catch your bus and beat the rain. You turned for a brief moment and our eyes... Our eyes met, and I froze... Time froze.  And then,  Then you smiled and my heart, my heart...  My heart stopped and I melted into nothingness, Into swirls of colours, And dreams, And visions. You captured me in one glance and I knew I was yours. The first time I met you, was through a glass window. You smiled and imprinted my heart with your promise of forever.  I. Am. Yours. - Y. Salmon

When... When was the last time you were kissed so thoroughly, so deeply... So passionately... That you felt as if your heart would stop and your insides would melt away from the sheer intensity of it all? When was the last time you felt like that? When?.... -Y. Salmon

Newest piece. Inspired by 'you'. Hope you like... I've started to take note of you,  Little pieces at a time... It started with your smile, then your sigh. Your laugh... And now... Now, I notice your eyes, The kindness The mischief The curiosity... The awe. I've started to take note of you...  Little... Tiny... Minute... Pieces at a time. -Y. Salmon