The embarrassing and ultimately liberating thing that happened to me this week.
To anyone who saw me crazily writing in my journal at the red light today.
But what I felt was always immense. The thought of controlling it never felt like something that should be done.
Spinning Visions was created as an ode to love, art, and other messy things that make my head spin. It is a space for documenting experience and exploring thought. It is also the thing that makes me lose all sense of time and place. You can click here to learn more.
It should also be noted that I probably shouldn’t be telling you half of what is on here, but that I don’t really know how not to.
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Tell me everything you know about love. Share a poem. Divulge the best book you’ve ever read. Email to makennakaras@gmail.com or click here.