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Dream choices
Often times we have to give up one dream for another. I choose my mental health over a job that I would really love. The way in which we accept this, and the extent to which we accept it with grace, is a journey unto itself, a battle ground, and at times a beautiful resting…
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Two Voices Silenced
I have stopped making art. When I tell people I am done making art, they don’t believe me, or they are curious as to why, but I don’t really know what to tell them. When I made art I was messy, I took up space, I had a visual voice that was loud, even if…
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Cloud Thoughts
Things that came together. I had a car accident and we both thought we had the green light. She was lost in thoughts of a grandchild who had died a few days before, I was wondering about the car behind me that was taking up two lanes. I was looking in my rearview mirror (the…
