Maybe Writing Doesn’t Need to Make Sense

For a while, I struggled a lot internally with the inconsistencies I found in my writing. Looking back to earlier pieces I've written, I can…

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where do they come from?

It's always so strange how creativity comes at such seemingly random times abruptly waking up in the middle of the night because something needs to…

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throwing darts

Sometimes i worryThat my creativity will dry upWhen i have blocks for a whileAnd everything i doIs so forcedI read it backLack of authenticityWriting just…

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My Favorite Love Story

My most serious relationship ended a little over a year ago. And since then, I’ve been on my own, trying to adjust to being alone.…

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never hide your creativity

how many beautiful words are never heard because the fear of judgement outweighs the freedom of full expression? songs lost in the ether never to…

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with my love

those wee hours of the morning when the world has yet to wake a stillness in the air peaceful and serene before the energy shifts…

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How to Create When You Just Can’t

Certain periods of my life, I'm able to create effortlessly. The words fall onto the page fluidly, the artwork doesn't look half bad, and I'm…

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What does it mean to be a “writer?”

It feels, almost, fraudulent to call myself a "writer." I wonder if the label is only reserved for people who are more accomplished than I…

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who writes the narrative

If you're not actively writing the narrative of your own life Then who is? And are you still the main character?

dyslexia

sometimes the words jump around and the letters are backwards when I read out loud I try to keep up with the moving words as…

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