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writing in september
no cell service. no wifi. just the way i need it.
from february 20 2022
defeated and depleted
is our technology making us feel less real?
little notes from who-knows-when-in-november
mutual compassion
when will we wake up?
Changing it all up
i only want exposure to humans and plants
unsure. always unsure.
back in my pink bed.
i wrote the poem that is THE poem
a gentle nudge
to Budapest.
i was green and now i am only pink
constantly torn
mother’s day
some notes from the morning of april 15th
am i just the same now as i was at 4?
i do not end at my edges
meditate. masturbate.
i will feed it to them
notice me, notice us, notice her.
growing pains
the moment comes
every little piece is so, so beautiful.
look right at it
that’s just the way things go
i was a hurricane
one big letting go.
this is. and i am.
i feel so much, and it is a gift.
i cover myself with fear.
mind, throat, heart, gut
what is language for?
Pretend Artists Night
another weekend
thank you.
a love poem with no name
journal entry from july 11 2021 and a lil pic of my current project
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