Baring my soul.

WEaving my stories.

healing through writing.

dear Friend,

I bare my soul.

I have no secrets here.

I say what is on my mind and what is in my heart.

Be warned: I write with no filter.

I weave my stories.

I write to people of the past, present, future - most real, some of whom, theoretical.

I write to tell my truth.

…I write to discover my truth.

I heal.

The emotions are all real.

Each letter written is like lungs full of air.

What do you need to heal?

With love, alexandra Kay