2014, Uncategorized, writing

Being a Butterfly

“I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately… I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life! To put to rout all that was not life… And not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived…”
Dead Poets Society, 1989

Live deliberately. Because when it is all said and done, what else is there to do but live in hope of avoiding the regret of never having lived at all?

Because no one is perfect, but everyone is rare, and beautiful, like a butterfly. And if we strive to perfection, to conformity, do we strip our wings of their colours so that we may fit in? Or do we paint on thick disguises so heavy they pull our hearts to our knees and we can’t get off the ground at all? And when you are a butterfly, with not more than a few days to live, is it worth it? Or are we wasting our time trying to be something we are not when people tell us, “This is the mold you are to fit to.” And so we bend ourselves until we break to fit the form we are shown and hide our heads thinking that maybe, if we keep our heads down, no one can throw rocks at us for being different.

I was asked a week ago, “Are you artistic or logical? Pick your path.” And after panicking for several minutes, wondering which path to take, wondering “Will I strip, or will I paint?”, I drew a path in the middle of my page and said “Screw it, I am going through the forest.” I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I want to be a butterfly with my own wings and yes, there are days when I conform. There are times when I strip myself of colour so that I may sink into the crowd and slip throught the cracks like the light I so desperately need. There are days when I paint on a happy face because I’m afraid my true colours aren’t the right ones. But even if I am only alive for a few days, even if my shoulders break from holding my head above water, I am a butterfly and I refuse to be a moth.

Please understand that your wings are beautiful.

Xx Loony

2014, Uncategorized

Welcome and Hello


I’m Loony. Welcome to my blog.

I am the sort of person who you look at and you think, “She’s a pretty friendly-looking pistachio.” And then you walk up and say hi and leave thinking, “Wow! She is one crumbly fruitcake!” The good news is, quite a few people like fruitcake. The bad news is, there are a lot of people who hate it, and only eat it because they don’t want to upset the Mum/Aunt/Gran who made it. Is my analogy getting too weird? Sorry. What I am trying to say is, I am That Crazy Girl.

Being a self-acknowledged Crazy Girl has its challenges; but it is also very, very fun.

My blog will take you on a journey to Crazy Land and back (maybe not back) to show you what goes on in my life, my opinions on it, and some other random stuff I feel like throwing in. I hope you enjoy my odd ramblings as much as I do.


Until next time,

Xx Loony