I thought maybe I could try to post something I have written during the day here. I don't care if it is good or bad, but I like the idea to sort of validate what I do, and putting it out there, is a good thing. I like having made the decision to write more than just the morning pages. And I want to paint a little every day. Just do what I want to do in the future. Sort of bringing the future into the present...


Life is movement.
I feel like a stranger in a vortex,
caught between worlds,
stuck in limbo.
I can’t go forward,
but I can’t move backwards either.
I fall into realms
where I have never been before,
where anything can happen.
Life is movement.
It is a beginning,
a journey into myself.
I am willing to let go of the pain,
letting go of the happiness,
letting go of everything,
because nothing is as I think it is…