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My favourite album of the moment is "Run Wild. Live Free. Love Strong." by the amazing group, "For King and Country". And the title track, "Run Wild" is on repeat these days wherever I go - definitely speaking loudly to me. The power of music is undeniable in my life and I love to take the auditory art and interpret it in a visual way. Quite often as I listen to music I will also "see" it in images and I am becoming more intentional in carving out the time to create the works that come to mind - even if it's simply a quick sketch. The more I surrender to these ideas the more freedom I feel - it's one way for me run wildly in the direction of the person God created me to be.  "Run Wild" Mixed Media Erin Stinson 2014 "Run Wild"
(For King and Country feat. Andy Mineo) Are the walls to lock you in or to keep others away And if the doors were to be opened would you leave or would you stay The comfort of your misery you cherish dearly, you cherish dearly And you haven't started dreaming ‘cause you’re still fast asleep, you’re fast asleep But don't you want to Run wild, live free Love strong, you and me You’re a lion full of power who forgot how to roar You’re an eagle full of beauty but you can’t seem to soar Will you return to the garden where we were first made whole Will you turn to the one who can liberate your soul But don't you want to Run wild, live free Love strong, you and me Run wild, live free Love strong To every soul locked in a cage In the prison of your past mistakes No, there's no time left to waste Yeah, you can make your great escape We’re made to run wild, run wild, run wild We’re made to run wild, run wild, run wild Run forest, all depends what direction Some people run from fear, some from their own reflection Some people run their mouth, some people run their house Ruling with the heart of a tyrant Some people run their block, bust shot with a 4-4-5 and That’s the environment, how we were raised Living like lions but trapped in a cage Back to a mine gold day with the blood of a king but the heart of a slave Don’t you wanna run We’re made to run wild, run wild, run wild We’re made to run wild, run wild, run wild If your soul’s locked in a cage You can make a great escape We’re made to run wild, live free Love strong, you and me Comments are closed.
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