I got my smile from the sunshine,
I got my tears from the rain.
I learned to dance when I saw a tiger prance,
And a peacock taught me to be vain.
A little owl in a tree so high,
He taught me how to wink my eye.
I learned to bill and coo from a turtledove,
And a grizzly bear taught me how to hug.
But the guy that lived two caves from me,
He taught me how to love.
ESTP shadow dancing... and feeling deviously deviant... a mix of militant and sci-fi and English style restraint and reserve in the mix. Where's my sunglasses, boots, and leather coat? The world might feel like everyone is in competition with each other, ready to chew out anyone who gets into anyone else's way, struggle for resources... a push and shove and rushing about, but something in my spirit feels a desire for a call to arms... ready to wield and sharpen up my intuition to make it through this. Yes, World, you may be busy and frenetic, but I am being my own person. Feeling quite iconoclastic at the moment too.
“Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings -- always darker, emptier and simpler.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche