After a three week hiatus of maxing myself out, I hang up my superhero cape (for the moment) and return to wear one of my many other hats...that of the muse. This often requires creativity to inspire the artist to create, but sometimes it only needs something as simple as amour. When the heart is full, the juices start flowing and the imagination is endless.
As my quasi-metrosexual reminds me that I am his goddess and he is my proverbial rock, I acknowledge that he is also my muse before I fly off to battle yet another day.Current Music: La Vie en Rose - Grace Jones