i have eaten my fill of the year. let the day become the night, let the morning gleam with sunshine. we must begin again or continue on. I have been battling light lately. The color, or rather, the warmth of it. I struggle in the dim light, when it is not yet what it...
I have a confession to make, but before I make it, I want you to get into the right state of mind. sit down. breathe. take in the world around you. Ready? Okay, here goes. I am not a writer. No; writing is not something I merely do. It’s something that envelops me,...
I am, by nature, incredibly shy. I’m no stranger to opening up to people — it’s that I have very particular ways of doing it. Perhaps my introversion is why I’m artistic. Or I’m an introvert because I’m an artist. But then again, there are plenty of extroverted...
Too many times I allow things to get in the way of my creativity — or rather — my creation. The fact is that my creativity ebbs and flows; there’s no way to get around that. I can place myself into surroundings that might inspire my creativity to increase, but it...
