Manifesting

Manifesto required.

Writers don’t usually need one.

Visual artists usually do.

So, some mad manifesting has been going on down here these last two days.

It’s definitely a weird vibe putting your intent out in front of your work.

The whole process is so immediate it’s frankly intimidating…

And I intimidate easily.

Well, crap.

Only my manifesto will come with an escape hatch for freakouts.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe

Post-note: Happy Easter, everyone!