My soul, 8 Years later.
4 years ago
Where it begins...
Hi thought I'd re-analyze my soul, see what changes have been made since I last thought about it.
I shall once again try and think of the senses while trying to include new things.
Sight:-
I see something along the lines of ectoplasm, smoke maybe, mist if you will. Colour a pale blue, fading in and out to various other colours such as cyan, a deep blood red, regal purple, pond green, jet black, grey, blue (dark and electric). Size both small and at the same time almost none existent, like I mentioned before, like mist.
Touch:-
How would a soul feel, mine I feel it at least feels soft, you can barely feel it but you know it's there. A gentle breeze on a warm day, flowing though your hair. I wouldn't say it's cold or hot, somewhere in between.
Scent:-
I mentioned in my first journal that it would smell of many things but now I'd say it would definitely smell of coconuts, that coconut shampoo kinda smell. Fresh and vibrant.
Sound:-
I don't think I mentioned sound last time, didn't cross my mind, if I could hear it would it be the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of an oak tree, maybe the ambient sounds of a forest, birds chirping, a small waterfall nearby.
Taste:-
Yorkshire Tea, maybe vanilla, not much thoughts pop into mind, it might not have a taste at all.
Emotions:-
This would tie into what I've mentioned before, the smell of coconut bringing the feel of comfort, content maybe. Emotions are usually linked to other factors so I could talk for pages on this subject.
The green of safety, patience or jealous, the blue of the calm sea or the anger of the raging sea. The purple bringing the feel of my feminine side or the black of the dark thoughts that plague my nightmares, my darkest desires.
Summary:-
My soul is precisely that, mine. Has I've changed over the years, my thoughts of who I am, what I like or don't like have effected my inner self. It's okay, I've come to accept who I am, I can be lonely at times, crazy and childish too, I get jealous, I feel pain, happiness, content, laughter. I wouldn't change anything that has happened, it has made me into who I am today and I look forward to seeing who I will become.
Thank you for listening.
Enjoy and whatnot.
I shall once again try and think of the senses while trying to include new things.
Sight:-
I see something along the lines of ectoplasm, smoke maybe, mist if you will. Colour a pale blue, fading in and out to various other colours such as cyan, a deep blood red, regal purple, pond green, jet black, grey, blue (dark and electric). Size both small and at the same time almost none existent, like I mentioned before, like mist.
Touch:-
How would a soul feel, mine I feel it at least feels soft, you can barely feel it but you know it's there. A gentle breeze on a warm day, flowing though your hair. I wouldn't say it's cold or hot, somewhere in between.
Scent:-
I mentioned in my first journal that it would smell of many things but now I'd say it would definitely smell of coconuts, that coconut shampoo kinda smell. Fresh and vibrant.
Sound:-
I don't think I mentioned sound last time, didn't cross my mind, if I could hear it would it be the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of an oak tree, maybe the ambient sounds of a forest, birds chirping, a small waterfall nearby.
Taste:-
Yorkshire Tea, maybe vanilla, not much thoughts pop into mind, it might not have a taste at all.
Emotions:-
This would tie into what I've mentioned before, the smell of coconut bringing the feel of comfort, content maybe. Emotions are usually linked to other factors so I could talk for pages on this subject.
The green of safety, patience or jealous, the blue of the calm sea or the anger of the raging sea. The purple bringing the feel of my feminine side or the black of the dark thoughts that plague my nightmares, my darkest desires.
Summary:-
My soul is precisely that, mine. Has I've changed over the years, my thoughts of who I am, what I like or don't like have effected my inner self. It's okay, I've come to accept who I am, I can be lonely at times, crazy and childish too, I get jealous, I feel pain, happiness, content, laughter. I wouldn't change anything that has happened, it has made me into who I am today and I look forward to seeing who I will become.
Thank you for listening.
Enjoy and whatnot.