Love inspires my creativity. Some time ago, one was sent to free my mind of religious bonds and certain social fears. He did so, and I am grateful for that.
However, he could not love me properly, and that experience stripped me of this love and creativity...I diminished. I did, but not entirely.
I cannot be totally gone. I cannot be rid of all that is completely and beautifully me. Love has always been my constant companion, my guardian, my helper. Love is my core, and once I have been stripped of all that I am, what remains, still, is my indestructible core. There, you find me. There, I am, and I can expand again..
