I’ve been writing every single day since 2011
Over 1,500 (roughly, it could be more like 3k) scraps of paper,notebooks, and posts…

Life is going to happen
But you get back up
You keep walking forwards
I try to make art
No matter what
Whether I’m ready or not
Most of the time
I’ve been terrified
Depressed
And felt very alone

You can’t listen to those voices

You have two people inside you
Everything you believe you can be
And those other voices …

Go make good art.
Your art.

Surround yourself with people who lift you up. I’m thankful for my circle.