If you see a lot of poetry here in the next few days, there’s a reason for that.
I’m having a lot of issues trying to discuss my issues without re-hashing what I’ve posted here a thousand times before. So instead I’ve turned to the arts to try to work through my problems. Any focus will probably be obvious early on, but I tag all of my posts so if you need a hint, go there. ;)
They’ll also be raw, unpolished, and generally word vomit from my brain. I’m not intending for these to be used anywhere, at least at the current moment.
Here goes, I guess. I need to start talking more about stuff in my spiritual life, or I feel like it’s going to wither and die.

What is life for if not to inspire art?
Very, very true.