Creativity is a strange thing. Strange as in flippant. Because hey! I would like to sleep sometime, creativity. Lately, I have been struggling to sleep. I lay awake as my brain thinks of the nine million ways it cannot. Then there is every moment becoming a poem.
Balance is something I have always struggled with. Physically and mentally I guess. In more…
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