Glorious, glorious! I feel you are writing from the gap behind the cupboard where the kids hide with blankets and solemn truths that make no sense to grown-ups, but kids know what they know. Behind the cupboard, words are slightly more true and immeasurably more free. I love this.
Thanks so much for spreading this idea to your readers. xxL
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Glorious, glorious! I feel you are writing from the gap behind the cupboard where the kids hide with blankets and solemn truths that make no sense to grown-ups, but kids know what they know. Behind the cupboard, words are slightly more true and immeasurably more free. I love this.
What a great image, Tara!! It’s revelatory to think about “where we write from” as imaginary spaces, childhood spaces and places we can invent.
I •love• these. It feels like a part of myself that's a secret even to me is getting nourished and stretching its wings. Thank you.
So great to hear! Thank you!