Abstract: Seeds


You’ve been planted, not flung at random.

The soil around you, though it may feel harsh,

will be a friend.

And when the days between rains stretches longer than you like,

grow your roots deep, where no one sees,

into the well that never runs dry.


Nik Curfman

I am a writer and artist in the early stages of my trek. I spent 20 years trying to be who I thought I needed to be, and now I am running after who I am. Fearless Grit is my space to document and share the process. 

https://fearlessgrit.com
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