To touch the light, you must believe first

In the lucid ghost of grief.

Tale away the vibrant fever.

The angel of bleeding abides not the clear unseen

Day.

— Ernest Jesuyemi from poem Hear a Door

• Let’s All Just Say “The Hell With It!” And Become Really Creative
• Every Decision You Made Is So Great
• To Touch The Light You Must Believe First
• Call Things What They Are
• Stop Being Who You Were And Change Into Who You Are