Things I’ve Learned Beyond The Extraordinary Joy Of Writing
What I’ve learned beyond the extraordinary joy of writing is that writing has purpose. Words, just like flowers, have their scents, too.
What I’ve learned beyond the extraordinary joy of writing is that writing has purpose. Words, just like flowers, have their scents, too.
Maybe today’s words have no real meaning. But it feels healing, in some way, just to say them. Maybe today I will just write to write.
Maybe, in a sense, I’ve always been defined by my words. As far back as I can remember, I’ve been someone who has lived through my writing.
I wonder if other people hear the words like a personal narration, like my string of conscious thoughts forming poetry as I walk, as I breathe winter air.