True Freedom
Feb. 21st, 2005 12:32 pmIt doesn't matter how old you are, where you live, or anything. There is always someone else telling you what you can and can't do. Don't eat sugar or fats, don't mix plaids, eat your vegetables, drive slower, love your neighbor. that kind of stuff.
No one is really ever in real and total control. Except in their imagination. And for me, the best place to show that freedom, the only place there I am really really in control... a coloring book.
I don't think it matters if you are five or ninty-five. Coloring books are fun. They are relaxing. You can have the final say in things in a coloring book. If you want to make the puppy-dog purple, you can make the puppy dog purple. If you want to make Eeyore look realistic you can. The only thing that limits you in a coloring book is your imagination and your crayons.
I have many coloring books. I have Snoopy, Winnie the Pooh, My little Pony, Richard Scarey, Thomas the Tug Boat, Sleeping Beauty, a very special one I got when we last went to Disney world, even generic ones with cartoony bugs and kittens and puppies and stuff. And I have a special one that has black pages that make your colors really stand out and kind of glow because it's black paper.
No matter how bad a day I am having, or how good a day, I know my coloring books will be there for me. They won't judge me or yell at me. They wait patiently for me to come to them. They welcome me. They are old friends.
They don't care how long it's been since I've picked them up. Be it three months or three minutes, they are there. they hold the imagination and the promise of exciting things. And they dont' care if I color the caterpillar with celtic tattoos or if I make it all green.
I know some people find their relaxation in a drink, or a book, or a bath. But for me, relaxation and freedom are found on a blank page and a box of 64 colors.
~~Written by Jessica with help from Jaisyn.
No one is really ever in real and total control. Except in their imagination. And for me, the best place to show that freedom, the only place there I am really really in control... a coloring book.
I don't think it matters if you are five or ninty-five. Coloring books are fun. They are relaxing. You can have the final say in things in a coloring book. If you want to make the puppy-dog purple, you can make the puppy dog purple. If you want to make Eeyore look realistic you can. The only thing that limits you in a coloring book is your imagination and your crayons.
I have many coloring books. I have Snoopy, Winnie the Pooh, My little Pony, Richard Scarey, Thomas the Tug Boat, Sleeping Beauty, a very special one I got when we last went to Disney world, even generic ones with cartoony bugs and kittens and puppies and stuff. And I have a special one that has black pages that make your colors really stand out and kind of glow because it's black paper.
No matter how bad a day I am having, or how good a day, I know my coloring books will be there for me. They won't judge me or yell at me. They wait patiently for me to come to them. They welcome me. They are old friends.
They don't care how long it's been since I've picked them up. Be it three months or three minutes, they are there. they hold the imagination and the promise of exciting things. And they dont' care if I color the caterpillar with celtic tattoos or if I make it all green.
I know some people find their relaxation in a drink, or a book, or a bath. But for me, relaxation and freedom are found on a blank page and a box of 64 colors.
~~Written by Jessica with help from Jaisyn.