My liberation

I used to liberate my head of thoughts with writing. Since I was 14 I created my first blog. Why?

I guess I always had this big desire to express my thoughts freely. Writing was my form of liberty. No matter how cliché it sounds to type in this description. It's true.

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I miss to liberate my thoughts again: openly, honest and with expression in various formats. 

  (a sketch I recently made)

 (a sketch I recently made)

So I guess that's what I will share parts of here. ...go back to the roots of my passion to express my creative mess.

 

Xoxo  

Miss creative expressive mess, 

Vilde 

human without that title

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NO DEFINITION

Hey, I don't desire to be defined as anything else than LIVING.

I believe that it's what I do:  living through exploring life.

 

So that's what I will share.

Some small peaks of exploration.

 

I can't say what - because I don't know, except for the feeling:

the feeling of expression in some kind of way. 

Yeah - I have to sleep. 2:10am now

alright, let's snore stalkers

 

- Vilde