april 17, 2024
i want to get microscopic. i want to survey the cells. to notate each and every detail. to track exactly how life got to be this way.
i’m understanding a great poem sounds like a song. so song-writing must be something like that. hearing the music before there is a song.
all the things inside of one thing — what are the things you see?
inspiration comes from becoming a spectator.
you can be a spectator to yourself.
july 4, 2024
there is an image inside of you. the world presses itself upon it.
everything becomes fair when you see it through someone’s eyes.
june 11, 2024 (10:43am)
creating a sensation of change inside of you that liquifies into your reality
propelling you into a future once unrealized
this week’s artistic advice — focus on the times someone understood you
I finally read my writing out loud the other day. I haven’t read my writing in public since March so it felt like an exhale. I’ve been pretty locked away in my room like a mad scientist sculpting out ideas for my next big project. It’s kind of an insane state. I forget that people can like my work even when I don’t make a big deal out of it.
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