Beautiful Broke

There are two things that I can’t seem to get right, love & money.

Let’s start with the most obvious connection to my happiness, money. I love money, but money doesn’t love me. I daydream about winning the lottery and living in the lap of luxury but let’s face it, some of us work well into our 80’s. I also think that some people never know what money is to us. For me- money is time, opportunity and privilege. But the lack of money in my opinion is where art lies. I have my job, which is an okay job and it pays the bills, maybe not on time, but still. I have school loans coming out of my skull bones and a million dollars worth of debt. But hey I am still smiling. At least while that is free.