Elizabeth Gilbert muses on the impossible things we expect from artists and geniuses -- and shares the radical idea that, instead of the rare person "being" a genius, all of us "have" a genius. It's a funny, personal and surprisingly moving talk. Your Elusive Creative Genius
each day I you in me from the top I sit in my spot into the windows I look far out imagining I do like manifesting light visualizing from the end is attracting my goal watering nurturing loving the presence happy I am for minds foresight each breath is dreams coming true for me as I sit with my Father blessing his creation art baby blue how beautiful you radiating Sun being one how bright you star brightening smiles skies I love
for an owl to be wise and look into my eyes I dream for you to whoot whoot who I hear a name that claims your fame being brought to light shining so very bright burning and earning all that is right sparking all beings as you become the song singing art is abstract baby is naive and blue is true and pretty you