You’re not fucking interested.
You teach yourself by loving yourself. Start now.
Thoughts grabbing me aggressively.
Don’t think about the direction, the structure or properness, or even what you’re writing. Just move with words. Something will materialize. Fixate in the act, the presence of you on page. The more we think about writing and the order of it being one way, especially to pin some grade, we self-block. There’s poison introduced….
Fundamental and basic sources of happiness, are what contribute the most to your character composition and overall being, wellness, togetherness of self.