Tag: personal
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Here we go again
One week down. Two more months to go.. It’s snowing here in Illinois, and this weekend we were under tornado warning! Things are crazy in the world. I shouldn’t need to explain whyđź’”. And mother nature is unpredictable nowadays. (Please send Texas rain!) Last week was eventful! Work was surprisingly good! I hope I’m not…
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Let’s get 🎶PERSONAL🎶
Hey! Happy Tuesday. I wanted to share some personal news with you guys if y’all are interested. I’m back to work for at least the next two months, but of course, we get to go home for holidays. (minus Halloween) They have us in Colorado, which I’m very excited about- If you know me, you…
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Just Write
I have this constant hunger inside. The urge to write it always there. For reasons unknown, I ignore my gut. Could it be the doubt inside telling me my art isn’t good enough? There are so many things to write about. Endless topics that still need to be researched and shared with the world! Yet,…
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Trapped Inside
I feel like a cry I need a good scream. The kind you’d hike up a mountain for, Be careful not to slip. I crave a release An escape from the devil inside. If you dive deep enough, do you think we can drain him out? The river flows, Poisoned.. contaminated. “If you were gone…
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Art of Dreams
Good Morning! Did you dream lastnight? When we lay our heads down to rest for the night, Does your mind take you to a place of tranquility? Do you … Art of Dreams
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Don’t forget about me
I apologize to everyone about my absence lately I have been working in South Dakota for the past two weeks with hardly any service, but I will be back on the 4th!! Hope you all are happy, healthy and safe ❤ Have a great week!
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Old Memories
My fondest memory was back when I was a little girl over the moon, excited to be going on a road trip with my parents. We were on the way to my mom’s long lost best friend’s wedding in Giddings, Texas, Just about 8 hours away from Amarillo, my home town. A short drive for…
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Daydream
I sit and ponder. My mind slips while I sip. I dream I’m somebody. My words have meaning in this daydream. People see my work and feel connected to it. I see myself in a pattern. A routine The kind only ones with a plan get. Months pass now I’m still successful. Still in a…
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It’s Come Back for Me
My dark side got the best of me again this week. I call it that because I have no idea what it is that causes me to feel so insecure. If my day starts and I’m already sad with no known reason, it’s a fight to get out of that funk all day long. During…
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Awkward is the vibe
Why is it awkward for me to write in front of people?Why do I criticize myself and my writing before I even give myself the chance?Am I the only person that is so eager to write their thoughts down, but talk myself out of doing it. I am aware I can be dramatic at times.…
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