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Today at around 4 AM, I woke up at my usual time. I did my morning routine. I went to check on my mother, she'd been fighting esophageal cancer for close to 7 months now. As I walked over to check her, I already knew that she had finally found peace, she was no longer in pain. Right now all I feel is numb. For the next few days I'll have many things that I need to do, places I'll need to go, choices I'll need to make. After she's been laid to rest, I know it will hit me, and I'll realize she's gone forever. One thing that keeps me going is that even though she's gone, her love for me and her family will never die. Those of you who've talked

Hey folks. Well it happened, I've fallen head first into the honored art of Shipping, and fell hard. I tried to maintain a neutral stance, but after 20 years of popular media exposure, I've cracked. What caused this shift in outlooks? When I started writing Avatar Poetry, I was looking for symbols of love. Affectionate, genuine love and companionship. Nothing inspired me more than Watching Aang and Katara from Avatar. Their relationship was just a deep source of inspiration for me that I can't write them fast enough. Their interactions get are breathtaking and beautiful. I have nothing against Kataang's rival ship, Zutara, at all. On a few

Well now here's a strange turn of events....I'm currently suffering from an injury that makes drawing anything meaningful difficult at least. I have a pinched nerve in my neck, which is effecting my left hand, and as luck would have it, I'm left handed. Never the less, I have not been swayed from meaningful artistic expression, so I have taken to writing poetry, and not the angst-ridden self-pity kind either. ;)  My first set are...you guessed it, in haiku form inspired by my favorite show, Avatar: The Last Air Bender! I'll get to posting them over the weekend at some point I'm not feeling lazy. Oh, Monday (March 12th) is my 23rd birthday!