Thursday, June 12, 2025

Good Ink

On June 18th, I will make a promise to myself here and on Substack: I shall fold all the beauty I can find into a paper boat and set it free every Wednesday. 

Whether it sails into a welcome inbox, or drifts into the utter silence of the void, I won’t wait to be told my ink is good and ready. It’ll just be good. Good enough for my own happiness, anyway! 

I want to push my creativity out of my comfort space and see just how far I can ink my heart out . . .

 

 

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