Art Trip to a Bipolar Mind
I have a confession. I am an artist who is afraid of color. Not just in my art, but in the way I dress and decorate my home, and other places I haven’t discovered yet. It is an odd feeling to realize and admit that now, but that’s the first…
Something is changing in my inner world. I have developed more self confidence because I have let go of a fear that I would not…
There are three of me, at least. The one that floats just above, who hears voices, sees things that aren’t there, and sends down the…
Don’t move. Everything will be ok. That’s how I was feeling yesterday, floating just above my anxiety about work so as not to be overwhelmed.…
A weed is only a plant growing where you don’t want it. I am remembering summers at my grandmother’s house. We’d pull a yellow dandelion…

I’m Alicia, the creator and author behind this blog. I’m an artist living with bipolar disorder. I write because it soothes my soul.