#100tinyexperiments, #campnanowrimo, poetry
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the opening speech

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





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