The way inspiration comes to me as a writer is very strange. A lot of times it requires me to go through something or feel something very intensely and then the writing almost does itself. Other times I think about things until there's no longer space for them in my head and then I move them here. But my favorite thing, by far, is when something very small happens and everything seems to align perfectly without me having to think about it. I'll hear someone say something, or I'll have some unexpected interaction with someone - and something inside me seems to scream, "Wake up!! The world has handed you exactly what you need to be writing about!!" So that's what I'm doing now. Or trying to. I'll be honest, I'm not sure how to write about my love for those tiny, spontaneous, genuine moments in life that seem to be made up exclusively of humanity at its absolute finest. I don't think there's a way for me to tell you about those moments i...
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