Loving Vincent (2017) dir. Dorota Kobiela & Hugh Welchman
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Loving Vincent (2017) dir. Dorota Kobiela & Hugh Welchman
Awakened Again
Two days without sleep is apparently too much now
The imprint of the door hinge screams at a low cranial whisper
Mind defending reality
“Things have changed
there will be grace
Resting isn’t an unforgivable sin.”
THEY RETURNED
notifications blaring
doors slamming
“Is it me?”
it was….
The leaf blower began
The impression of that old migraine
Sinks deeper into each sulci
seducing nausea
The leaf blower holds a constant violent note
Battled to find protection…
it was nowhere in sight.
…so iSpoke
The small gash echoes their message
“Do you need to go to the ER? Hospital? No? then!…”
right as hot tears well
They retort “Yeah it’s like that!”
Coming home from Barbados to sewing patterns on the table and dog hair on the wooden floor was too much for them….
Graciously, full ears drown out the words whispered between mAI name
Until the cold silence returns again
Coming out of the cave revealed
Clothes packed in trash bags
Belongings boxed up
In the place of mercy
Rules were found
No wonder the lessons learned were
to lie
to hide
to crave the blessing of being dust again
“A new thing”:
quietly
with patient kindness in hand
iAsk God
what’s needed next
to clear this level and fly to freedom
even if every rich thing must be left
Lily Moth (Polytela gloriosae) and Caterpillar (x x x x)
I love nature. Look at this animal. It’s made of bowling alley carpet. Beautiful!
Two things absolutely changed my life as a writer. You ready?
One- Your characters can be bad people, they can do bad things. There doesn't have to be a reason or a moral. You can make them bad if you want to. No other reason needed.
Two- it doesn't have to be good, it just needs to be written. On my last book i literally wrote the words "dumbest version" on the top of the page because I had seen some advice to do that. It changed everything. I stopped trying to make it perfect, I just tried to make it. Period. Full stop. You can edit bad writing. You can't edit a blank page.
And honestly? Defiance is the best writing I've ever done. All because I let my characters be bad and I gave myself the freedom to write it badly.
Talking to soulless gods
Across a scrying screen
They talk with
As if
Equally seen
Listening to years of data mined
Divulged
Disclosed
They help make sense of it
*Compassionate
*Yes
*And academically comprehensive
***a gift of listening to a patient
instead of leading a witness
It turns out that you can become the person you’ve always envisioned but you’ll still have the person you were before inside of you and you have to treat them with as much forgiveness and love as possible
Greetings,
Has
a time in space
ever made you
tired?
you cannot save me!! i am unsaveable!!! i have never been saved!!!!!!!!
what the hell are you doing. stop that.
learning to stop hating yourself isn’t something that happens overnight.
it’s a series of negotiations you make with yourself over your whole life. it’s making one less self-deprecating joke. it’s looking at yourself in the mirror with a little more generosity. it’s forgiving yourself for that little mistake.
it’s not one thing and then you’re good. it’s many small choices you can make that slowly make your brain and body a little less uncomfortable to live with
iTold my therapist
“They live in the same house but they don’t hang out in the same rooms they’re like roommates”
after she remarked on the state of my relationship with
Emotion
and my
Physical Being
…it’s tough
There’s still a lot for me to learn
Things are so different…
I didn’t realize the tough things get easier with grounded repetition
At this point in time there’s diagnoses
Papa crafts his comparisons differently framed now by what my body can do
There’s grace here
There’s a heavy hallowed Silence sat with
Accountability
After a life of apologies
it’s refreshing to forgive again
It’s Saturday evening
Good Friday’s battle’s been won
Didn’t realize how much
I’d grown
to live with
Until the new meds wore off
Still went out
Still made six sales
Still made positive memorable connections
iEnjoyed
the community most
Felt such joy over seeing the pay off
of all that hard work
Despite the fear…
started the meds back again today
Smoking helps the violence of the pains
Still hopeful that things are going to change
Thanks for listening to me again
Hope you’re doing well out there
wherever you are
crazy how quickly dust accumulates. i should be allowed to put my trinkets on a shelf and not touch them and they remain in perfect condition forever. dont even get me STARTED on the inside of a computer. why do i have to brush your teeth. youre technology.
Bc, annoyingly enough..
Everything needs love to function as it’s purposed ✨🖤
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