“If I waited for perfection, I would never write a word.” – Margaret Atwood
There is an ancient conversation…
Tomorrow I ship off to rehab. We tried getting in on Friday after a brief hospital stay and were on the road already. We were turned around after I was presenting as too manic to be admitted.
People are going to want to see you struggle. Instead of being upset about it — be grateful for it. The…
I remember the first thing I lostIt was a stuffed puppyMy first ever birthday giftIn a…
Meet Paula Bramante from her pen on ILLUMINATION today.
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No, you do not understandThat isn’t what I said,That isn’t what I mean.
I have my brush, but my canvas is blank.
I contemplate about the final picture before the color touches the nothingness.
Love; knows notwhat's right nor wrongit flows through one like bloodit is within that awakeswhen one sees…