I turn over a new leaf every day. But the blots show through.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
All I try to do is put as many colors as I can on the canvas every night.
It's all about creation and surprise. It just needs to be appreciated and watered like flowers. You have to water flowers. These peaks will come again.
I've always found a cure for the blues is wandering into something unknown, and resting there, before coming back to whatever weight you were carrying.
Whenever I feel blue, I start breathing again.
The February sunshine steeps your boughs and tints the buds and swells the leaves within.
How beautiful the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.
I think when everyone found out I was Moana, we got banana bread practically every night of the week. Aside from that, it's been really normal!
I realized I was tired of singing about trees and flowers. I wanted to sing about real life. From then on, nobody could tell me anything was better than blues.
Gardening is not my thing. You're digging in the dirt, and then a couple of months later, something happens.
I put a limited time on the blues. I say, 'I allowed myself to be blue for four hours, and now I'm going to stop.'
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