Writing is a relationship with ideas that like to talk back.
Each time I write, I discover how much I love it. I am even making peace with knowing that no one may ever "hear" my writing, but so long as the writing is there to hear me, all is good. Writing gives back in ways that are difficult to put into words. Words don't lie. They speak what is on the surface, ready to align with the news, that connects the surface to something far deeper, unseen beneath.
Writing makes me so happy. It is at once an empty place I get to fill with the contents of myself and in a strange way, I discover it is myself who I have been thirsting for all along.
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