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  • A cascade.

    A torrent of words and images tumbling into a virtual pool. Water that I have found impossible to ignore. Wading, swimming, diving deep into different realities, lives and memories that collect and merge together into
    the perfect singularity of the ocean.

    I started dabbling with Cowbird as a means to get myself writing again. A tentative dalliance fueled by ignorance and desire, delusion and denial. Over the months since I have tread lightly in the creative footprints of seers and mavericks, artisans and troubadours. Reading and learning, understanding and experimenting. Adding my own words when I felt brave enough too. Watching, albeit from the outside, the community within Cowbird that makes it such a vibrant and accepting place to be.

    So a thank you, to all those who I have read, to all those who have braved the waters.

    Thank you for swimming with me as I rediscovered who it was that I've always wanted to be.
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