old journals new perspective

i’ve been working on incorporating my writing into my art for some time.  recently received some inspiration from a new friend.  so these are the beginnings of a new project that i’m super excited about.

it was lovely in the beginning.  we danced.  we camped.  we laughed.  we cooked.  we did all kinds of fun things together, and we enjoyed each other’s company.  but slowly, it all fell apart.  it wasn’t just the relationship that fell apart.  by the time i walked away from it, my soul had slowly been eroded.  i had put up with behavior that i never thought in a million years i could ever tolerate or accept.  it was like a part of me had died.


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