The Spirits of Days, ii

    'We are the spirits of the days you have not lived out to your true longing'. In the dark emptiness their female figures surround me. Many old, shining dimly from within, some still young and radiant. here and there a toddler, a baby, blindingly bright. 'We are the sour times not lived through. The hours you fled from what you felt you should do. The days you spent in defiance of your destiny. The nights not slept, and the days you slept away. We remain here in you, until you acknowledge our inclompleteness and live what life is still inside of us, and give others of us the rest we still need. Only then can we pass, and leave you free from your memories. The memories haunting you are our stories you have not fulfilled. Like your studio is full of unfinished drawings, paintings and sculptures, so is your memory filled with unfinished days. Come to us and allow us to come over you, so you may truly live us'