Fill yourself with grace and strength
Find your own greatness
poetry, prose, and photography

Awake in the night
Fear whispering in my ear
White noise of deceit

It’s audacious
Hubristic, really
To think these words
A silly spackle of thought
Might, maybe, change things
Dampen a bit of rage
Create a little love
Maybe, just maybe,
My audacity might
Bear fruit
Hope echoes
Within

Simplicity’s grace
Enjoying “less” in this life
Minimalism

I wonder if I would’ve resisted the Nazis had I lived in WWII Germany. Would I have been able to resist my fears, of the ever present Gestapo.
Do you think you would’ve risked your life?

I always seek clarity. Often, the more I seek, the less I find.
Once I sketched a lot. Just little things. But the habit waned. A friend’s challenge got me open my sketchbooks again. I’ll rebirth this part of myself.
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