My Space.

This is my writing room. This is where I tick off a whole lot of my moments, those indefinable little pieces of my Self that both are and create me, and through which I re-create my world. This is where stories happen. Where worlds come alive, and where life gets refracted into a book, a blog post, a picture.

This is where I sit, trying to hold myself back from clicking on the blue "F" in my toolbar, where I might or might not be rewarded with a red rectangle. This is where I watch birds, and wonder what it feels like to fly.


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