Nov 16, 2022
3 min read
CREATIVITY | SELF
I Was Born With Baskets in My Heart
That’s why I write
Why am I this way? You may ask.
Why do I feel the compulsive need to dance and sing and write? To paint and cook and clean even if I don’t know how to? Even if I know nothing about art?
And yes, clean rooms are art and I’m obsessed with them. I’m humbled by how…
