My very first creative experience was a love for language. Though a traumatic brain injury last year has made word-finding still extremely difficult, I'm showing up brave, picking up my pen and writing my way back from the fog.
That's the story I choose to tell myself every day.
Words. 450 days ago they were my superpower. Until a car crash knocked them just beyond my reach. I used to read 800 words a minute and remember most of them. Now 8 words a minute is a good brain day. Much faster and they swim off the page. Background noise, I can’t make them […]
Running after what sets your soul on fire doesn't mean you have to run solo.
Running after what sets your soul on fire doesn't have to be a lonely journey.