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Kiana Khansmith
YOU ARE THE REASON
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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we're not kids anymore.

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Welcome to my silly little writing blog. I'm a writer and editor working in online publishing (web content and journalism) with a love for romance, sci-fi, and fantasy. I follow back similar vibes. ♥ Enjoy your stay and be kind.
Greece by Dimitris Tamvakos
im realizing very fast that people do not in fact know that sometimes things in stories suck on purpose and it sucking is the point
AI slop prompters will never feel the exhilaration of drawing fanatically. Time becomes irrelevant. Your body morphs into just a device for devotion. You are devotion. Never blinking. Your heart beat might as well have never began, because you have become a machine for craft. You are every person before you that has ever touched pencil to paper. Your blood sings as you become a singularity. Never blinking. Never breathing. Never hearing. Eyes on paper, hand moving as if pushed and pulled by an unknown force. They will never understand the madness you feel when you enter a state where you do not starve, ache, or think. The moment you snap out of that haze, your hands covered in graphite and your stomach clawing at your insides for sustenance, that's the closest thing to divinity I have ever felt. I chase it even when my body deteriorates. I understand the weakness of my flesh and it does not deter me
“If you can’t do anything about it, then let it go. Don’t be a prisoner to things you can’t change.”
— Tony Gaskins
Hasui Kawase - "Snow at the Shrine Entrance, Hakone Gongen" (1949)
Turquoise Current
Feelings come in waves; they always hit you, whether you expect it or not Prints | Ko-fi | Patreon
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Illustrations for Yukio Mishima's The Sound of Waves | Shiosai | 潮騒, by Lâm Tùng Nguyễn.
It takes one minute to imagine the scene and 500 hours to write it
Remember not to give a shit and write cringy fanfiction and make bad art and wear weird clothes and dance badly to your favorite song never stop doing these creative things that make you happy.
Write if you can.
If you can't write: Edit.
If you can't edit: Outline.
If you can't outline: Brainstorm.
If you can't brainstorm: Rest.
Writing is many tasks. Do whichever ones you can handle and you'll still be making progress.