Write Freely & Revive
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Thank you for your curiousity
|V E R A C I T Y|
I'm Madelaine Grace - Writer, blogger, freethinker, and venturer. Avid researcher of economic and social issues. I crave variety and create versatility. I am a student currently finishing degrees in creative writing and global & international studies. A member of the National English Honor Society and a Model UN club.
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I ran away from home. I was taught contentment and I saw how ignorance could be bliss but I was suffocating. Scared shitless yet too thirsty for a life worth living to care. I am infinitely ever changing with insatiable curiosity and I've created Write Freely & Revive to allow my awakened soul to speak, unlearn and then learn again. I try to exhaust every mental resource until there's no choice left but to be free from any self-inflicted constraint. I appreciate the power an arrangement of letters, words, and languages can manifest. I welcome the articulation of ideas, emotions, conflict, spirit, and more throughout the creative writing process.
It's hard to participate in the rolling film projected from our eyes, because we see what we know, what we want, or what we are afraid of, we see what we create. "Reality” is just an idea manifested inside the mind of another human being and then projected onto us, so what do we have to lose?
I HAVE NO HOME... but I have a beginning.
L a k e - S u p e r i o r
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Picture an isolated island located on the edge of Lake Superior. Various shades of the finest green, complementing clear waters, agates, and everlasting views from sunset to sunrise, a potent moon and abundant star at night. It’s one of the most enriched and underrated summer areas to live.
If I could keep the beauty of Michigan’s Upper Peninsula in my pocket to pull out as I travel, I would. As for the rest, I’d leave behind. If you’re born here, like I was, it becomes a free bird’s prison. No matter the beauty, natural smells, and fresh dirt on hands, knowledge of another life will fade. Even the closest replica to a natural habitat, is still, only a replica, it is still a cage and I was born free to roam beyond it's bars.