Everything you have lived is already in you. The writing is only where it comes out.
The frog is not born poisonous. It takes what it eats and makes it its own defence β and a frog raised in safety carries nothing at all.
It did not. Ordinary lives are the ones worth writing down, because everybody has lived one and almost nobody has told it.
Below the surface, the roots are drinking.
The tree was innocent. It stood where the water stood, and the water is what everything came for. What made you ill and what made you grow drank from the same pool, which is why a life only reads true when it is written whole.
Write the one you were given.
Coaching one to one, and workshops in small rooms where the work is read aloud.