Welcome to camp
To experimentation
To “done” projects
To progress over perfection
Welcome to choosing creativity first
To moving from an authentic space
From the fire that is barely a flicker
From that part I know is still there
Welcome to the part beyond fear
Like a great oak in the woods 30m after rainful
We call it courage ‘cause we see big roots and towering branches
Yet a whisper from the wind show droplets of doubt are still there
(Perhaps we won’t ever shake the fear complete?)
Welcome to public practice
To 31 days of metaphorical tagliatelle kissing
Digitally tiled walls
Sauce dripping
Words slipping
Ego tripping
Imagination skipping
Whist The Lerial logs the consistency clippings
Welcome
Welcome
Welcome
Welcome

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