yes i do, and it took me awhile to really realize it.
I have a beautiful muse that makes me want to draw,paint, photograph, sing, play the guitar again, but at the same time scream, hide in a coffin and lay in a tub full of water not breathing.
its excitingly morbid, fucking fantastic fun in a box with out the confetti!! here is some of what has been inspired by my muse, but there is more sitting at home
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v149/leenstar/ART%20WORK/muse.jpg">
i adore my muse <3(no its not love its like holding on to something that is worth treasuring and protecting or putting on a pedestal)... to bad i cant lock that muse up and keep the creativity spark near me
