Today feels wide open. I am sitting outside on a bench in the blowing breeze under a sparse tree. There is a bee floating around not too far from me and…
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I like boys.…
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I believe art gives people a transformation. When someone looks at art, they think about something from a different angle, and I mean a deeper place. For example, sometimes art is…
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Sometimes a person must push through. In these moments of tiredness and exhaustion, a professional shows up to and for her work. I know this, but it’s hard. Sometimes I just…
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In France it seems festive. People come in from the cold, smiling, in the winter sleet and snow, and order cafe cremes and blow through the door with blowing wind, smiling.…
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On these gray and windy days I remember the Midwest where I am from. On these days in the Spring I would walk home from the bus stop down my little…
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What I said to my brother when he asked my forgiveness for being mean to me: “You have to say all the ways you were mean to me”.…
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Sometimes it starts with a note or a lyric. Just one note. I sit with this word or note all day. Like waiting quietly for a squirrel to come near you.…
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I want to make a world where all girls can make beautiful displays or build bridges with each other. Like, in cheer it takes every girl to make a diamond formation…
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Someone wrote a letter to me and flicked it over with his finger like in soccer. I flicked it back to him without reading it. Sliding is okay. Flicking is not…