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BOOK: DRAWN TOGETHER
CURRENT PROJECT: JOSEPH
SF JOURNAL 2019
DRAWN TO PETS
I ruined it.
There is an intoxicating self-indulgence in allowing myself to whine here.
What’s the question?
New journal necessary today
Ugly, but benign. Creative process, isolation, self analysis and staying quiet.
Covidian Dream Play
Sometimes I feel detached… journal entry, Dec 3, 2019
I don’t bleed anymore. Finding solace in journal pages.
“All you have to do now is allow…” Sabbatical reflections.
Quick sketch: Young gull at English Bay
There are times of no ideas… – Lynda Barry (but there is always process)
Connecting with the journal everyday. Even if just to copy…
Psaltriparus minimus playing in a tree…
I am allowed to think freely. Stream of consciousness journaling
The importance of doodling…
I am not depressed today.
Homework- writer’s group: close your eyes…
Being ace, full of peACE
From the heart- a 15-day journal exercise Part 4
My ugliness, my solitude, my experiences have built a protective wall
Routine? No, ROOTine.
Release attachment to the outcome…
Is this where they’ll find me?
Recalling a declaration from “my future self” on July 25, 2015
What being ace means to me. #asexual musings
You had the opportunity last month to end up not recognizing yourself.
Dear my body… a love letter.
… it goes deep, deep down into its burrow…
Getting out of my own way.
The heart of it.
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