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Stepping stones

by Trish / 15/09/2016

Since I was little, I wanted to be a writer. I would pretend that I had written the books I was reading, dreaming of a day when my books would be in print. I stumbled onto the style I liked best quite early, when my mum inadvertently bought me an anthology of Roald Dahl’s stories when I was 10. I don’t know if she realized that his adult stories were quite a bit overtly darker than his kids stories. I…

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I'm comfortable in my skin, grounded in my art, and delighting in the shiny darkness that tempers my light so well.
I am so grateful to be where I am, and who I am, and that's in large part due to the folks I'm lucky enough to love and be loved by.
You give me so much, even when you might not realize it.
I wish you joy.
I wish you love.
I wish you time and the space to understand how perfectly intrinsic you are.
You are magic.
I wish you a Merry all of it.

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Still prompting myself, and whoever else wants to join in.
Will I do all 31? Perhaps.
If I don't, that's okay.
I'll keep doing the work, which some days is showing up, and some days is just getting up.
But the words are patient, and I'll keep weaving them as long as it takes to make a hammock that rocks me when I need it, with space for you, too. #theartistasmuse
#writerslife
#prompts
#promptyprompty
#decemberprompts
#finish2020inacalmandjoyfulway

Happiness is... Music at my fingertips Light on m

Happiness is... Music at my fingertips
Light on my feet
Gratitude for all that I have,
made possible by the generosity of friends and loved ones near and far. #feelingsentimental❤️
#feelingloved❤️
#feelingallthethings

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New digs.
New depths.
New dreams.
Old reminder to make space for only that which is necessary.

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#someoneisabouttobesmooched
#itme!
#ithinkilooklikeacrowinthisphoto
#iamnotdismayedaboutthat

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