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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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Violet Night
An aura of rosy magentence encircles her. Rich, enticing, and addictive, she leaves trails viscous and compoted with her sweetness. Darker the berry, sweeter the fruit. Drunk off…
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Do You Hear It?
In trying to make sense of this puzzle, a feeling knocks against me as I wait for guidance. Assemble. That’s what the urge tells me, but assemble what…
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Lapis Lazuli
Ultramarine has no shame. It is absolute sensuality encapsulated within inconceivable enigmatic wonder. Intensely influential without any influences as it bares its soul in irrepressible ecstasy. The longer…
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Parkway Drive
“Clearing the way for the future” (FERMA Corporation). The city I knew is being made over, re-invented, re-routed for new purposes. A city known for its revolutionary ambitions,…
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Diffusing the Smoke
Alone, I don’t offend anyone by being a mismatch for their energies. Anxieties and insistences flood my surroundings in most areas besides my home; incessant noises and movements…
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“We were alert to the gap separating the written word from the colloquial.”
In this space, I can’t see myself reflected anywhere. Nothing is mine, nothing reverberates. I feel restricted. I feel suffocated. I’m here for a reason not of my…