I bend like grass and blow like leaves yet feel discouraged and people look for my pictures instead of words

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It’s like a tiny plant growing in cracks, hustling to bloom but failing because no one likes where she’s coming from.

Why do we need a garden to love the flower? Aren’t wildflowers flowers too??

Why do we judge an artist by the skin they are in and not by what they’re writing?

Why do we encourage people with million followers and ignore the novices discovering art?

https://mermaidspen.wordpress.com/2020/08/08/of-fears-and-discouragement

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