words are forming right on the brink of the nothingness and the world

i got that inch in my hand. i want to write. words are forming right on the brink of the nothingness and the world.

and then i think that i should and something tells me not.

and i don’t mean journaling. them words are words. i mean creative writing. something new and fresh.

the cards this week said not to get bog down my old traps. in fact, the cards have been really boom of late.

it’s the combo of the Halloween Tarot, the Halloween Oracle, and FlowerSpeak. get your own reading here!

Matthew will be here Sunday and i don’t know how much me time i will have to work on myself.

i need to work on myself more.