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I help overthinkers & people who think they can't write create clarity from chaos–through writing. ✍️
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noticing leads to noticing (opens the original)
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One my last essay was on noticing. Meditation.The very next question you might have is…“what’s next?”This is very western world of you. And I’m here to burst that bubble because nothing is next.Maybe you’ve used some meditation app before and it has gamified the practice of meditation for you so it is “fun” and you’re making “progress”.If you meditate consistently you will begin to find that you can return to an open focus, or a sense of awareness easier - or alternatively - realize when you’re
you don't have writer's block (opens the original)
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you don’t have writers block.when i started answering posts a year ago from people on threads about how to overcome writer’s block, i didn’t quite understand why it was i stated so calmly and confidently that writer’s block doesn’t exist.i had a hacks, tricks, tips that could help writers overcome their blocks.start writing about what you’re going to write.just write or journal for a bit about your day to create some momentumwrite some short headlines and fill it inbuild up a habit of writing ev
no one else's (opens the original)
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Slight heads up — while this essay will probably seem like it’s about writing, try to replace it with whatever your thing is. I’ll try to keep it as un-heady as possible.So.I’ve always wanted to write better. More betterer. Much more goodly.I’ve taken some courses on business writing, watched some videos, read some books and I always thought it was about conveying meaning, delivering a narrative, or to persuade someone of something. But I found this book called Several short sentences about writ
water (opens the original)
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you are water.i can’t hold the shapeof what i feel around you.not in my hands.not in my chest.not in any namei try to give it.you are a puddlei want to jump in.a stormi want to stand in.a swelli would let crash into me.and i know betterthan to call this soft.water breaks stoneby returning.again.and again.and again.it hollows the canyonwithout ever raising its voice.and that is what you do to me.not ruin.not mercy.something older.you drown the shape i was,t
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