Expressing the inexpressible with Mimi

  Dear Friend, I am filled with bliss scribbling you this note, I feel safe knowing you don’t know me. You only feel my touch, get stained with my inks and tears, listen and understand my thoughts. It feels good to call you my friend because friends tell each other their truths. Although, you won’t be able to tell me yours, but I am willing to tell you mine. Everything. Since I got back from the award party last night, I can’t help but be drunk in the way I feel. I wish I could tell you how often his name comes to the tip of my tongue, how many times I’ve found myself thinking of everything he said to me last night.       If it was just a brief encounter, why do I remember you every now and   then ?  I don’t know what I am doing. I tell myself this every minute because I’ve have been smiling, responding to his texts, cracking jokes with him and now I have agreed to meet him tomorrow night in his apartment. I think I’ve probably lost my mind a little...

  A MINDFUL ART JOURNALING.  We are all fools in love series episode 1.  We are all fools in love is more than just a story. It’s an ongoing experience—a collection of journaling about a writer and her muse, one that I am excited and grateful to share with you. I hope it will be incredible for you to enjoy.  S omeone once said.. “ There are moments in every relationship that defines when two people start to fall in love.                                        A first glance                                        A first smile                                       A first kiss                             ...

W hy am I doing this?  Some people are not good at acknowledging or interpreting their emotions—expressing their inexpressible. They could lie because they don’t like the emotion or want to feel it(I know you’re one of them). Then there’s ME, who want to understand and make YOU a little better— create stories, write letters and share to you, bringing out the euphoric bliss in you till you laugh and choke on pepper.  So .. All  the things that goes on in my life, in my head, all the things I have to say— bringing me to the state of  EXPRESSING THE INEXPRESSIBLE , I want to write them, get it out of me. In as much as I don’t want everyone to have access to this, I still want people who are interested to read this because “Writing is no fun when nobody reads it.”  D o not worry, this is a safe space.