I’ll never forgive the internet for training a generation of artists and writers to call what they make “content.”
Boxes have contents. You’re a fucking ARTIST. You make ART. Own it.
I’ll never forgive the internet for training a generation of artists and writers to call what they make “content.”
Boxes have contents. You’re a fucking ARTIST. You make ART. Own it.
Good morning, my Patreon stays exclusive for 6 months from I publish. As such, when I get home tonight I'll post some old patreon poems here for you.
If you want to support me as always, my patreon is https://www.patreon.com/Ceciliek
and my tip jar is [email protected]
Have a nice day!
From my Patreon.
L. Cohen.
A piece I wrote after Leonard Cohen passed.
"I watched him like the universe watches a solar system implode on itself and form again from the wreckage;
How it must ache for everything it had loved and
God, how it must hurt to see it move on."
Good morning, my Patreon stays exclusive for 6 months from I publish. As such, when I get home tonight I'll post some old patreon poems here for you.
If you want to support me as always, my patreon is https://www.patreon.com/Ceciliek
and my tip jar is [email protected]
Have a nice day!
New #patreon piece,
A Prayer For A Quiet Moment
[I release all expectations that tomorrow
will find me with my birth name on my tongue.]