it was almost poetic that the 100th post on my site was about writer’s block. more so because in this month, two years ago, i started this blog. a blog i started because i was struggling to write academically. in february i registered for my phd. and like clock work i couldn’t write again. at…
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i have written myself out of darkness, never did i imagine that fog would freeze my pen
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faith and the leap
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on the ways in which our bodies remember past traumas and find expression
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on new romance
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on continuing to bloom…
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on the freedom of writing
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we are flowers
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of inner-peace
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11 September 2018 London Heathrow Terminal 3 20:13 Travel Diary i left like I had arrived. harried and panicked. going through motions, its hard not to feel like leaving is fragmenting as though losing bits of yourself. but arrival is no better, all you’ve got are the pieces of you that survived. i am sitting…
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