my mind, you peak—pieces, you keep.

CAN you see me in the midst of it all?

Writing is such an interesting form of expression—irrespective of whether you’re writing poetry, prose, or articles about emerging tech—elements of the self find ways to escape onto the page.

In some ways, it’s liberating—one doesn’t need to wait for a moment alone with their diary to understand the way they think and process information. You can see the threads of your mind in every jot and tittle.

But that also means you and your mind are being exposed. Every line, word, and letter is a reflection of who you are.

I hope you can see me.