I wanted 2 B a Writer

These are lines that stuck out to me when reading a book called Wild Mind, Living the writers life. By, Natalie Goldberg. (Part 13)

I wanted to be a writer so badly. Now I had it. I had no family. Van Gogh never sold a painting while he was alive. He died crazy & poor. ( I don't know about the crazy & poor part, I'm not with it.)

I don't seek darkness anywhere but in myself, I have enough. We're always one step from destruction. (Agreed)

How much can I think to say? Will people want to read it? I became nervous being so close to Van Gogh's brilliance & insanity. ( This is a wonderfully scary feeling)

In order to be an artist, one must be deeply rooted in society. What do you want by the time your 50? (A Aporhomebase)

Really, that is what a poet is, someone who loves words for themselves & she's their magic. (Agreed)

Feel words and their power; the way atoms are the unit of human bodies & trees, so words are the small units that make up sentences. (Powerful)

-stone carving by, rebelucien.com

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