a little book of desires - second edition
a love letter from me to you
I’m devoting myself to free-writing here.
and as I unfurl, it gets easier. I lose control.
and when I lose control, I lose my illusions.
I am seen, I am heard, I am found, I am home.
honey, it feels so fucking good to be home.
today is day two of a new kind of blogging experiment.
I’m flirting with norms— by which I mean, playing with them. by which I mean, negating them. by which I mean, shaping them.
this is an ode to art & an ode to life.
this is an ode to the masterpiece of life.
this is an ode to mastering peace.
it’s also (entirely) unedited. no grammarly for me!
writing in lowercase feels different. it’s kinda funny. easy, lucid, flowing.
the kind of prose that just flows off the tongue.
ice-cream that melts before it gets to the tongue.
the embodiment of the word “flowing”. yum.
it feels so fu…
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