The “self-made man”
Perhaps illusory narratives
It feels like it’ll be a short piece today. I write in an exercise to massage some mental knots and to find a little semblance in the chaos we often call our ‘feelings’. Transparent, vulnerable, and leaning toward incoherence — just as a braindump should be.
Courage
I have a painting on my wall I drew in the last days of 2023, and on it there’s a little r…