did you know?
know that i'm still here?
did you know?
know that i still care?
do you ever wonder?
wonder if we've stared at the same night sky?
can you hear me?
hear my words to you?
can you feel it?
feel the pull between us?
is it just me? maybe it is. you feel the push you feel the pull directions and ways yet seen before a force so strong can't overcome can't resist you feel the warmth, the embrace, the comfort you feel the heat, the sparks, the passion you feel the cold, the absence, the despair despite it all you crave it you need it all that which it has to offer you won't forget you crave it
all that which we crave
a creative process, well, as it goes,
can't say mine is all that great.
i'm blessed with the fact that my brain constantly thinks.
nonstop.
it never really does end.
so what do i do?
well.
those ideas that never cease to stop?
they get saved.
in the depths of my mind,
in the texts and messages on social media,
in the books and papers in ink,
and sometimes,
a final product comes out.
in poems,
in stories,
in rants,
in characters,
and sometimes,
here
cultivating a process through a course.
that doesn't really feel all that natural to me.
honestly.
i much prefer these streams of conciousness.
they feel much more personal now, don't they?
i think this is the bare minimum amount of intimacy needed.
needed for great works.
not to say these are great works.
but they'll get there.
maybe in this life,
maybe in another,
guess i'll just have to keep creating stuff then.
you know,
you could too,
i'd love to hear what you like.
what's important to you?
what do you think the world needs to hear?
or see?
or think?
go on out there.
start making.
start sharing.
i'll keep on keeping on.
i hope you do too.