Ambivert & Zen
I often find myself daydreaming about this beautiful rose trapped inside of this globe and the only reason it's still surviving is due to the living waters that surround it. Why you may ask? Simply because this rose equates to my emotions daily. Multi-colored, often seeking solace, strange and unusual yet, uniquely beautiful from her own glowing soul trapped within her own living waters. Her only escape from the dull is the music that helps her mentally escape from everything in the path she chooses to trace with the tips of her toes. Imagining the mud beneath her feet were the rich sands of the Caribbean. Seeing the grey sky as bright as the universe that she gathers her peace from. Now, this is Zen by my own definition.