Friday 27 January 2012

I am - God this is hard. You can't pin yourself down, label yourself with a single adjective or phrase or story. I am the people I've met and the places I've seen. I am my family and I am what that girl said to me two years ago.

I've always thought that you can create something out of the slightest feeling, be it anger, elation or sadness. The best kind of creation is drawn from something that you, yourself, the artist has been and felt.

And I care what all of you think about me.

It's momentary. I am not a constant, but fleeting. Right now, I am writing. I am a writer writing about writing- and struggling.

MM

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