Inspiration is like teacakes

I love many people and am so inspired by them.

I feel so weird every time I come and read this.

My Mother: I compile so much of myself from my mother. She raised me well and always taught me to be true to myself. I have so many new and interesting thoughts because of her. Our common interest in all things spiritual really influences my arts.

Jennifer : Quite possibly the most spectacular person i could have for a sister. while she is away, I  find myself missing her  more than I can handle, but i know that no matter how far away you are, you’ll always be my best friend. She’s the only person who I know I can trust a hundred percent, and the only person I can feel like a real human with. I’ll never be able to put into words how eternally grateful I am for her always being there for me and encourage me to try new things.

Dad: He is wacky and adventurous and pushes me to be my best. I want to hate him sometimes, but he is the best and always helps me when I think everything is over and done. his talks of his travels and adventures inspire a large portion of my arts.

Aaron Johanson: His name will always flutter around in my mind and I’ll always find the strangest things to remind me of him. I miss him and wish he was here not only for me, but for everyone and especially Jen. He is, and always will be the greatest man who ever lived. I often find myself thinking ‘oh, aaron would like this’ or ‘aaron would think this is cool’

oh aaron, he’ll never fathom how much this means to me:

 

Kurt Cobain: Where do I even begin with him. It’s because of this man that I can accept all the weird and bizarre up things i like and feel normal, feel that there was someone else has felt the things i feel and who would understand the light speed thoughts that race through my mind. Kurt is a very very very dear person in my heart and i would trade everything i own, everything i am, just for the chance to talk to him and give him a look in his eyes that says ‘thank you, you are my hero’ and to give him a hug that expresses how much he means to me as a human being, not as a rockstar or a music icon, but as a real person with a real life.