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The beauty of sharing our writing. Poetry, art, mindful writing and haiku. Fading dreams surf the edges. Of falling leaves and winds shifting,. Laid bare across auburn fields. I recall the fresh scents of Spring. When we drifted through bracken hills.

My favourite pencil broke just as I was about to start art group. Posted from WordPress for Android. Here is the finished painting based on my earlier sketch.

My public diary, that expresses rawfully honest thoughts. Thoughts of the end- so through a pen, I share my relationship with chronic pain, depression, and the fantasies of romantic love, and the agony of this illusion lost. The goal is to remain in the present, re-read my rants, and learn from my own journey through words. I write what occupies my aching brain. Making deals with the voice that tells me to stay in bed. So much chatter in matter.

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