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Meditations

There Is No Path

Not every connection can be explained.

This is when you know it’s yours.

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Journals

Translucent Strings

It’s never been more clear to me than now, that I don’t know who I really am.

There are translucent strings that pull me this way and that.

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Meditations

Haven’t You Had Enough?

Enough of living a half-life.

Enough of living in a chemically-induced stupor.

Enough of living in an uninspired state.

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Automatic Writings

Into the Abyss

A cold, lonely, October morning.
A dark, spacious, empty room.
A young man — desperate and destitute.

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Manifestos

Something Within Me . . .

I once came upon a cliff.

Below it: an endless ocean of possibility.

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Meditations

The Muse

The Muse has always had your back.

But you haven’t always had its.