All my life, since I was a small girl, I’ve examined anything I saw as beautiful and I’ve studied art. Alone for hours in my parents’ lounge, I’d pore over the few Chinese paintings that were hung on the walls. I’d stare and stare and look at the expressions on the painted faces, make [...]
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The truth is, sometimes I feel small. The truth is, sometimes I don’t think I have anything of use to share with the world. The truth, is I’m afraid that people will blame me. The truth is, I’m afraid. Yes, this is uncharted territory for me. Writing from a personal place, not a story i [...] |
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