Art Trip to a Bipolar Mind
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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…
● Latest Articles
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Happy Holidaze
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…
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Stitches Showing by Jenna Lasby
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…
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My Skin is Falling Off in Sheets
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,…
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Spirit at my Bedside
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…
● About Me
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.
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