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Welcome to my personal blog where observations turn into expression and silence into language. A place where I stop narrating life in my head and start placing it out into the world. Writing for me is deciding to participate in my own life. A decision to document what I think and question, and what I’m unlearning and becoming. This is the journey of practice to being fully present in my own story. Ultimately, this blog is for the love of writing. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy!
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What Odd Little Things We Love
Foot to the floor, the gear is neutralized. Steadfast by morals and beliefs, burnished by virtue, blossoming with time. What can I quilt from the patches I collect? …
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You Never Know Who You’ll Run Into
You never know who you’ll run into each day. Or what will be awaiting you in the coming hours. But it’s precisely these moments of unexpected value that…
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From My…
Despite the fact that the “where are you from” topic is so popular and driving for the progression of so many conversations, this is one of my least…
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I Want To Be
Oh how badly I want to speak. To talk, to ramble, to stumble, And ponder. I’m not as honest as I want to be. I care too much…
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Frank
A perceived misfire of passion buried deep within me. I actually love being a bit theatrical in my movements. I’m angry, I’m frustrated, I’m desperate, I’m starved, I’m…
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True beauty is Silent and Mute
“I respond to that great painting in a way that I now believe is fundamental to a peculiar power of art…What was beautiful in the painting was not…