Open-Heart Surgery in My Mind and Trepanning The Nerve Centre of Everything – Why I write!
The reason I write is a reason that gets all blurry in my head. I can’t remember if I write because I want to because...
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Why I Write; Diving Within
Within the tangible frame of my physical being lies a vast, infinite space of wonder, disappointment, curiosity, sorrow and truth. Beyond bones, blue eyes, sunshine...
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The Walk
It is a no talking day, before you wake up I realize that my voice does not work, my brain is so overwhelmed from the...
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The Visit
The world is fuzzy, you think have been here before, or maybe this isn’t the first time you’ve woken up, there’s beeping, voices in the...
