THIS YEAR

...the year to live from a place of being healed instead of healing...

...the year to live as if I already arrived rather than in a constant state of arriving...

...the year in which I take action on all that I've learned without ever stopping learning...

...the year that I rewrite the rules by which I live, because the years aren't over yet and I got a lot of shit to do...

So grab your drinks, your vape pen, your horses, whatever you want and tune in as I embark on a this terrifying journey...

...from unpublished, miserable writer to happy, technicolor writer whether I'm published or not by blogging occasionally with bludgeoning commentary on the writer's world, vulnerability of sharing your work and my own tangled writing path.

I'll also treat you to the poems and stories I write that have continuously been rejected, but I still love so I'll publish them myself and you can read them anyway.

This is me setting fire to my life by the way.  For anyone who knows me truly, none of what you read here will surprise you. But for many, well hang on because I'm living a storied life. It's time to open the book and allow others to get to know the real me.​..the writer I've always been and will always be.

I'm tired of trying this writing journey alone, anyway. And truly would love for you to join me. After all, I can't be a writer without sharing so here we go...

Into the head of me.