As ideas batter on my brain’s door and the posts queue up, I notice my writing becoming increasingly personal. Words that vice-grip emotional bruises litter my screen and notebook with each writing session. Memories reel through my brain like a film roll on rewind with each key and pen stroke. My timeline stretches before me right up to the boxes covering my new bedroom’s floor today.
This page is my creative home, but some pieces feel like they need a quieter, more intentional room. That’s where Patreon comes in.
In this sacred space nestles the depths of The Soft Sea Witch. It’s a nook where my intimate, existential, and sometimes scary thoughts hide. It’s also a dark and cozy space to nourish my confidence in my work and myself. Walls are covered floor to ceiling with travel photos, and scattered brainstorming notes and drafts litter the floor.
Putting myself out there so much is new to me; Patreon is where my truest self resides, shared only with those who wander deeply and fearlessly.
If essays like the ones below below speak to you, don’t fear the depths. Dive in headfirst for more like them.
I can’t wait for the waves to drift you there.
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