hi azra, do words ever just come to you? without thinking about it, suddendly there's a sentence in your mind and you have no idea where it comes from? it happened to me for the first time today and it's such a strange feeling, i'm no poet... is this what

yes! my phone is just filled with little notes I’ve thought on trains and on walks and wherever. i don’t know if that’s what it feels like to be a poet but it’s pretty cool.