Bottle neck.

Artist bottle neck i suppose,
daily routine rushes through dreams,
creativity seems to need more air,
passion needs to be boost up.

A deep sigh, an inner thoughts,
a mist to the destination.

I put life to dead subjects,
yet lively human are still mysterious,
i guess one thing still remain is always the observation.

Some say i went a long way from where i begin,
thanks to opportunites and trust given.

Some say i need to juggle between reality and dream,
thanks to the cruelity of real world.

Need a break i perhaps...