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Writing and taking pictures. Those are the only two things I do for myself. I feel like I can finally breathe. It's amusing how unleashing inner creativity can make you feel whole. Like a child, learning to color their world for the first time. Out of the womb, taking your first breaths. Or taking your first breaths, after feeling like you've been suffocated for months. As an "adult" being cast inside a 'box' I've learned to fall in love with the beauty of others art. And basque in the comfort of my own.
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 12:47 AM UTC
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Writing and taking pictures. Those are the only two things I do for myself. I feel like I can finally breathe. It's amusing how unleashing inner creativity can make you feel whole. Like a child, learning to color their world for the first time. Out of the womb, taking your first breaths. Or taking your first breaths, after feeling like you've been suffocated for months. As an "adult" being cast inside a 'box' I've learned to fall in love with the beauty of others art. And basque in the comfort of my own.
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 12:47 AM UTC
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