In the beginning, I started with a passion, a deep desire to share, inspired by the words of modern artists - writers. Those that wrote with meaning, purpose; those that emote with each part of themselves they share.
I thought it was a gift before that, something you could only acquire having lived a full life, having achieved all wanted, and the words coming to you like a horse drawn to water, like waves to a shoreline. I dreamed to be one of them. To think deeply.
I thought it was a gift before that, something you could only acquire having lived a full life, having achieved all wanted, and the words coming to you like a horse drawn to water, like waves to a shoreline. I dreamed to be one of them. To think deeply.
The Lana Del Ray's of this world inspire me. Beautiful soul, free spirit. Her monologue in her single "Ride", I could listen to a thousand times over. It's that art I want to create, that's exactly what I want.
I am still realising this gift. The resources I have to create something beautiful, the opportunities I have in front of me, and the ability I possess that allows me to articulate something in a particular way and share it in the hopes of it being read, and understood - and in most cases it is. I now write with the intention to eradicate that fear - self-doubt - to live to encourage myself and others to live their best life and do it wholeheartedly. No inbetweenness. No half measures.
I lost my way a bit when I began blogging. I want to get back to where I was.
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