Crossing Lines

Give me harmony, give me beautiful chaos. Give me love, give me peace. Give me coffee houses full of artists living in the moment, give me thinkers who aren’t afraid to act once they’ve though it. Give me money so I can hand it back and show you we don’t need it. Give me people learning to rise above, and give me others to see it. Give me free minds ready to exercise their freedom and express their thoughts through action, through peace, through protest.

Let’s quit chasing what we don’t need, and start needing only what is worth chasing. Let’s create something that will live after us. Let’s rebel against what stops us, ignite inspiration, and unite through our determination. Let us start a revolution. Together. Let’s be hippies, gypsies, and burlesque queens. Gentlemen, rebels, and harlequin kings. Let’s paint the face of every surface with the love from our hearts, infect the world with inspiration, and let them be warned. WE WANT OUR VOICES HEARD. “The end is coming, the end is coming” the people begin to cry. I say, Let’s give them a new beginning , Let’s give them a reason for life!

Dreamers, believers, artists, achievers, creators, hopefuls, those loving and wishful. Stand up with me and lets create this world. LET OUR VOICES BE HEARD.