voracious reader, lifelong learner, love warrior ✨
you can read my writing below ⬇️
https://alexlopezwrites.substack.com/p/42-paradise-underground-short-fiction
what if your creativity spends its days dreaming about you too?
what if art is a co-creation between you (the vessel) & the eternal source of all things?
what if this act of making is the universe experiencing itself through you?
what if your creativity spends its days dreaming about you too?
what if art is a co-creation between you (the vessel) & the eternal source of all things?
what if this act of making is the universe experiencing itself through you?
what if your creativity spends its days dreaming about you too?
what if art is a co-creation between you (the vessel) & the eternal source of all things?
what if this act of making is the universe experiencing itself through you?
it’s probably cringe and people probably judge me, but I don’t care,
I’m doing it for my own mental wellbeing, to get them out of my head,
it’s probably cringe and people probably judge me, but I don’t care,
I’m doing it for my own mental wellbeing, to get them out of my head,
maybe something I say is something that someone needs to hear,
something that makes someone feel seen or understood
maybe something I say is something that someone needs to hear,
something that makes someone feel seen or understood
Those magic moments when someone says something (maybe in a film or song or, if you’re lucky, in your IRL life) and it’s exactly the way you feel or have felt,
it’s so validating,
and it can make someone feel less alone
Those magic moments when someone says something (maybe in a film or song or, if you’re lucky, in your IRL life) and it’s exactly the way you feel or have felt,
it’s so validating,
and it can make someone feel less alone
These are not small things
These are not small things
of being misunderstood and misremembered,
of feeling like what you say,
what you have to offer the world,
that it isn’t wanted, valued, or cherished by those around you,
or worse, that it is diminished and shamed,
So much pain is born of this
of being misunderstood and misremembered,
of feeling like what you say,
what you have to offer the world,
that it isn’t wanted, valued, or cherished by those around you,
or worse, that it is diminished and shamed,
So much pain is born of this
from those that love you not taking the time to sit down and listen, to open their heart enough to say,
“Even though I might not fully understand, I see you, I love you, I hear you, what you say and what you have to share matters to me.”
from those that love you not taking the time to sit down and listen, to open their heart enough to say,
“Even though I might not fully understand, I see you, I love you, I hear you, what you say and what you have to share matters to me.”
it’s probably cringe and people probably judge me, but I don’t care,
I’m doing it for my own mental wellbeing, to get them out of my head,
it’s probably cringe and people probably judge me, but I don’t care,
I’m doing it for my own mental wellbeing, to get them out of my head,