Clouds Aren’t Real
Adam Campney Adam Campney

Clouds Aren’t Real

When I’m isolated like that—behind the wheel, foot on the gas pedal, going a little faster than I should be—my mind seems to clear, and in that vast emptiness new ideas begin to grow.

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Dear Diary
Grace Estus Grace Estus

Dear Diary

I noticed that my ability to process and communicate my emotions noticeably improved after only a few months of regularly journaling.

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