I write when my mind is too full to hold in all my thoughts, ideas, dreams and fears.
I become overwhelmed with this rush within which is born at the bottom of my sternum rises through my tongue which talks in silence to my ears and then filters to my mind.
Here is where it ends.
Today I have decided to let my thoughts, ideas, dreams and fears free from my mind out onto paper filled with art, poetry and design.
Already I feel a release of this rush within. I feel free of fog and doubt to be me and all I can be.