Like I always say, poets and writers are the dreamers, the lovers and the players, the starving artists that the world cannot do without. Whatever you do, make your art. Live it. Embrace it. The hell, curve it in your heart if you have to.
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I have never met an artist, musician, or writer who isn’t living their art on a daily basis.
We – we artistic souls – live life in a fugue of interpretations, of seeing the layers of the world pulled apart into strands of music, words, color, expression. It never goes away.
The only difference is whether or not we are doing the art outside our minds or inside – letting our creativity live in the background or foreground.
Let it out.
Let any opportunity that inspires you be an excuse: NaNoWriMo, boredom, a dare, a dream, or a new set of markers. Create an excuse if you have to.
Whatever you do, make your art.
Make it in poems, make it in sketches, make it on post-it notes during smoke breaks at work. Make…
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