i generally don't like hugging, but with the people i adore, i love hugging. like, a good hug can make life worth living again. a good hug can carry me throughhhh
Went on tour with bae right after That Man was elected. Years later, We Can't Hold Hands in Montana poured out of me. Thanks to @adroitjournal for giving this one a home. Here’s to homos. Here’s to Angel. Here’s to who we are wherever we go.
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i believe in beauty! in hope! & transformation! i believe in the fundamental goodness of people! i believe if i choose love, that love will inevitably lead to more love in the world!! i believe resistance is love enacted! i believe anger for another’s sake is love!
I love you, writing in the margins of your already full notebook at the reading. I love you, unsure of your talent, future, craft & putting pen to page anyway, in between shifts, sharing unfinisheds with the crowd, editing a friend's with love in your brow. I love you, poets.
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ive heard about unlearning but this year i've been thinking about relearning. relearning who i was as a child and the things that i was capable of that i thought i had to hide to be accepted and loved. im relearning how to listen, and how to be a complete unabashed weirdo.
This future needs more philosophers, poets, artists, this future needs the height of human spirit to connect to all the new unlockings. Robots need poets and you know that.
Start writing the book. It has a 0% chance of survival. The years and obstacles ahead of it are nearly insurmountable, the psychic pain will be significant, and the journey is almost guaranteed to be financially worthless. We're writers. We don't do math. Take the shot.