~Aren’t We All Afraid Of Falling?~

When we’re older we’ll tell our kids “be careful not to fall.”

Often they’ll say “I’m not afraid.”

But aren’t we all afraid of falling?

I see it everyday.

People falling in and out of love.

People falling to their vices.

Falling out of communication.

Falling for the lies we tell ourselves.

Sometimes I think there’s some irony in our fear of falling.

We’re surrounded by it so much

We follow through our falls like facts of the matter, treating it as terrifying gospel. It’s possible,

That we’re not afraid of the fall

But rather the impact.

The weight.

The results.

That grave i dug with my own two hands, without the intention of laying in it.

Aren’t we all afraid of falling?

No, but we should be.

For I found falling too fun for it to fall out of fashion, and now I’ve found falling to be my new passion.

What I’m trying to say, is I love you.

Says the acorn to the ground.

I’m saying that I’ll trust you.

Just hold me safe and sound.

‘Congratulations! Your site has reached a thousand views!’

When I woke up yesterday I have to admit I wasn’t expecting to see such a notification. In fact, I’d somewhat forgotten I even had a site up and running. But somehow, someway, you people have continued visiting and liking old posts and for that I am wonderfully grateful! It warms my heart to see such continued support even without any new content. So as such, I shall endeavour to once again make use of my site! I do not know in what ways this will mutate/evolve going forwards, but honestly that just makes me even more excited for it! 😀

In other news I’m working on obtaining my RPAS – Advanced, which will allow me to soar to new heights, quite literally! Yep, in the future you can look forward to some aerial photography, and drone footage!

I’ve also begun work on a lil instructional guide book with some rather helpful tips and tricks I believe people will find rather helpful, especially if they make an income over the internet, but more on that another day. 😉

I know this is kind of short, but that’s pretty much all I have for you today. I hope everyone’s been doing well and that this post finds you all in the best of health!

I wish you all the most tranquil, peaceful, and loving vibes possible. ✨OutletInInk ✨

Yellow Paint

Might pull a Van Gogh,

Start eatin’ that yellow paint.

I don’t even know bro,

I can’t even think straight.

All I really know

is that

I want to be happy.

I want to be happy,

Despite this shit that’s coming at me.

I don’t want to imbibe

Want to remember my life

Want to pick up this knife

Carve out the anguish inside

But,

Maybe I should eat the yellow paint.

Maybe I should tell ‘em of my pain.

Maybe I should find another plane.

Existence where my life is not a stain.

So mix it up.

Eat it up.

Drink it up.

Sippy cup.

You can’t relate?

you’re in luck.

Watch me fuck my whole life up.

Imma paint you a picture.

Using colours and lies.

Yellow and blue,

I’m dreaming of skies.

Think I might want to fly.

Think I still want to die.

Guess I’ll give it a try,

Pour more paint up inside.

And I’ll,

Mix it up.

Eat it up.

Drink it up.

Sippy cup.

You can’t relate?

you’re in luck.

Watch me fuck my whole life up.

Mix it up.

Eat it up.

Drink it up.

Sippy cup.

You can’t relate?

you’re in luck.

Watch me fuck my whole life up.

Whole life up.

Whole life up.

Whole life up.

Whole life up.

Might pull a Van Gogh.

Start eatin’ that yellow paint.

I don’t really know.

I can’t fuckin’ think straight.

~OutletInInk

Future Thoughts

Hey all, I haven’t really known what I wanted to do with this website for the past while. I don’t really want to leave it to collect dust, but I’m not too sure what I wish to post anymore..

That said, I may try posting some little articles again about things I’m interested in. Maybe put together an online course on meditation? Or video editing? All I know is I need to stop stagnating, I NEED to live again. Live and fall in love with life, these days that’s been much easier.

~Words Like Water~

Frothing, babbling brook.

You lie like a river.

Constant, endless, fluid.

Flowing over and around every arguement.

Until opposition seems stupid.

.

Every current carves out the ground I stand upon.

Wearing away.

All resistance is gone.

.

How am I supposed to stop words like water?

.

In nature, one would just leave the stream.

~Days Like Currency~

I spend these days..

Shouting at the four walls in my head.

Chasing my thoughts.

Catatonic in bed.

I spend these days…

Like cold, quick, currency.

Like there’s gotta be a hole in my pocket.

Days drop like dollars.

And I can’t seem to stop.

Giving them away.

Every now and then, there’s a piece of change that I wish would stay.

But, I guess it fell out that hole in my pocket.

Cause somehow i’ve lost it.

poked out and dropped it.

They say the nail that sticks out is the one that gets hammered down.

I can’t tell if that’s better than being lost and not found.

@OutletInInk