on your deathbed… in for the time you need to be in there to work), you hire the sitter. And then you hold the line. You do not cancel this date with the muse for any reason unless you are on your deathbed, the house is on fire, or your city has been attacked by extraterrestrial terrorists.
…roundings help to pull my focus away from the negativity I feel inside. My mind begins to clear up. There is no set time or distance that I need to walk, but instead, it’s a feeling. I walk until I feel like I can write something. I walk until I can feel something other than sadness or emptiness.
Live hard enough, fail often enough, and give into an ever-knowing universe
Only then will the beauty of your soul be revealed to others
We lament the harshness of life, cry about how unfair life treats us
But your soul never feels deep…
By writing, we are creating a dialogue, an opening for individuals from different worlds to connect and for a brief moment in time, feel as if they were sitting right next to each other, bonding over life, and enjoying each other’s company.
…why we do it and why we continue to pour our hearts out to the infinite abyss that is the internet. We do it because we don’t know how to stop. And we don’t want to. We will write and write and write until our last breaths.
chapter of my l…Medium my memoir in progress is still in the back of my brain. Well, it might even be in the front. (Even while I rehearse music I’m still ‘writing my memoir’ by experiencing this new resurrected musical chapter of my life.)