As the title states I'm trying to find my own way. To reach a clearing emerging from my grief journey of deep shadows, fallen trees, bits of light filtered through the branches, the scent of decaying leaves, and mud that fights me on my journey. Right here I will admit that I'm not sure I've reached that clearing. I do see some light and open meadows. I've been fooled before.
Read moreI'm a YouTube Creator. Huh?
I was never a YouTube watcher. It may be due to an undiagnosed case of ADD. Sitting and watching videos makes my head cycle thinking about "Did I leave a dirty fork in the sink?" "I need to sort my graphic t's into colors and messages." It's true. There is an endless suffocating loop in my head of next, next, next, sit the fuck still.
I started a YouTube Channel.
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