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How miraculous it is simply to exist. - Chani Nicholas
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I write in bursts, a little more frequently than it rains in the desert but with the same concept. In the dry months I believe I can't write, or that I write only about writing, or that my writing ain't too good, or that it'd be better if I could also write in Spanish, or. In the dry months I sit and I read, and cook, and continue my life until the ( Read more... ) -
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My first real poem was about the sand stuck in my throat. That was two years ago. Since then I've typed, and typed, and typed, and used the word "and" too many times even though every writer's workshop will tell you that "and" is a Bad Word to include in writing and that you should delete it and evicerate it from every draft you produce, because it ( Read more... ) -
Note from the editor, writer, producer, actor, singer, dancer, choreographer (me)
I write in here a lot but up to now the bulk of my entries have been private because I've been worried about spamming or taking up too much space, because part of me still wants to retreat into my cage and disappear because it feels safe. At the same time I do want to take up space. I want people to experience life with me. I want to share my life ( Read more... ) -
Friends Only
Here is where I write down my thoughts; my little corner of the internet.
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"Your predictions about the future are reimagined experiences of the past because that's all you know. The truth is that the future contains all possibilities."
