Thoughts by

Having deep conversations with the reflection, we’re pondering if we were understood better would we still be this passionate about these simple words. We’re unfolding pages of us venting on sheets of paper big enough to clearly paint a picture for individuals to comprehend us better. Taking a couple of steps back looking at life’s bigger picture we’re astonished to see our portraits amongst the greats.

Starving ourselves in order to feed a career we’re uncertain will pay bills, they had their doors shut not knowing we could fit our heads in windows, we saw how they operated but our pride prevented us from sharing our thoughts, instead we wrote a book and called it that.

“Writing is freeing...”