In my last entry, I ended on a note about finding myself in a creative void—a funk, as these things go—driven by many factors I wrote about and many I did not. In that funk, frustrated as I was by churning out so many words and a couple blog drafts only to realize I still hadn’t found what I was trying to say, I picked up my phone and began scrolling Fa…
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