A rising from the cobwebbed corner

I’ve been soul searching a bit and have come to a ralization that one of the things I have really been missing in life is the fact that I do not write as much as I should. There is something to be said about art. The act of creating helps to relieve the stresses that seem to filter in with work and everyday life. I don’t want to write… I need to write. It is something that makes me into a happier, well rounded individual. It is something that allows me to be the truest of myself and share that piece of me with others.

 

I am hoping to post more here in the deep dark that is The Unmapped… Perhaps even get that literary journal started…

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