Art me Up

I think most women, such as myself have misconceptions about the way love should come. I fantasize of princes and gentlemen. It has been noted in romantically written pages and movies that the prince will sweep the girl off of her feet and take her far away from her pain and suffering. And she is light-spirited, floating in mid air.

Unfortunately, this is a fabrication. Imagination takes over, blinding us from the true form of love. Not every thing is roses and kisses. There are struggles within all relationships. But we learn, grow and somehow life continues to go on.

I guess this would be my creative take on a marijuana smoker. They're really just everyday people concealing something about them from society finding different ways to escape and cope with reality.