This made me smile, at the ridiculousness and also the truth of that voice that shuts down, questions or doubts. And a little sad that you (or rather a part of you) could doubt the beauty of your written expression! Keep writing from stillness, I for one find it beautiful 🌈
Thank you Julie. I’m a little sad for all of us who stop ourselves or doubt ourselves out of creating. But like knights of yore, we vanquish the monster, or at least prod him back into his cave — because, really, that creature is with us forever. Might as well make friends with it, maybe bring it treats for staying put in the cave. That sounds better. I prefer cookies to fighting anyway, and creating to paralysis every time. ❤️ thank you for being here.
This made me smile, at the ridiculousness and also the truth of that voice that shuts down, questions or doubts. And a little sad that you (or rather a part of you) could doubt the beauty of your written expression! Keep writing from stillness, I for one find it beautiful 🌈
Thank you Julie. I’m a little sad for all of us who stop ourselves or doubt ourselves out of creating. But like knights of yore, we vanquish the monster, or at least prod him back into his cave — because, really, that creature is with us forever. Might as well make friends with it, maybe bring it treats for staying put in the cave. That sounds better. I prefer cookies to fighting anyway, and creating to paralysis every time. ❤️ thank you for being here.