Substack highlights that anonymity breeds vulnerability.

I’d never share these thoughts with anyone besides my husband yet they live in a pocket of the internet where they roam free

And that feels both frightening and liberating all at once.

Creating an account opens up a space where you can contemplate and reflect as an art form and it’s all yours.

It’s a beautiful thing to feel safe somewhere beside your own home and mind.

You, externalised🤍