changing perspective
some thoughts on painting words, listening to music, catching a whole thought
I wanted to write but I couldn’t focus, spent weeks thinking where has my focus gone. I tried to write and I tried to read I tried to do the things I know how to do and I couldn’t.
I started writing when I found myself on an aeroplane again last month: ‘I’m looking out the window down onto a large plain of clouds and there’s a kind of ridge where the ex…
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