Poems
I don’t claim to be a poet, but here’s some bite sized samplings of my experimentation.
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Make the First Mark
I remember when I was 12, my grandma sent me a pastel art kit with everything one would need to begin their pastel journey. Rows…
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The Night Owl’s Work
Since turning 27, I’ve been trying to build better habits, but it’s been harder than I expected. I’ve never been a morning person, and I…
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Here, For Now
It’s a strange thing to want more from a life you already love. Right now, I feel the most confident, happy, and content I’ve probably…
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Actions Speak, Words Echo
Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about integrity. We’ve all been there, let down by words that never turned into actions. Promises that floated in…




