Art Trip to a Bipolar Mind
Yes you will grieve forever. Not as a life sentence, but as a love letter you keep writing. – Jameson Arasi I want to share this quote on my friend’s page on Facebook, but I feel it would be too intrusive for his family. They are grieving, and we all…
Marshmallow snowman floats in a dreamy hot chocolate. He looks pretty happy. I wonder if it’s a bit like being in a sauna; somehow you…

Originally posted on VAGABOND CITY: When I was four, I told everyone that my mother was a stuffed rabbit, but only because my father told…
I had a dream in which I was under a waterfall and my skin was falling off in sheets, but instead of it being horrifying,…
It was early; my usual time to wake up, four-thirty in the morning. I opened my eyes and saw a bright figure, in the form…

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.