“So many men busy with shovels full of nothing…to fill an emptiness in themselves even they can’t articulate.”

“So many men busy with shovels full of nothing…to fill an emptiness in themselves even they can’t articulate.”

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi View all posts by lbstowe