then they realized I love me so I don’t care what anyone thinks. i’m not here to impress you. just create. hopefully that inspires them to love themselves too and be creators…
From what point of view is she looking at life as she sits there, terribly sensitive, registering one after another such diverse impressions? She is a writer; a born writer. Everything she feels and hears and sees is not fragmentary and separate; it belongs together as writing.
I’ve had this liked for years