Introduction

For the last thirty-seven minutes I have started typing entries-then backspacing them entirely-then typed more. Reflectively, this is pretty much how my brain works, if anyone were to need a visualization. I’m constantly questioning things, changing them, contemplating, and trying to make sense.. Consequently, not making any sense at all half the time. A very seldom few get the babble as it rolls off the tip of my tongue, unfiltered, leaving questions about my competency.

Anyway, so that’s what I want this blog to be, in a sense. I want to let all of the ideas escape the confines of my mind. I want the atomic wall around my heart to break down, exposing the emotions it harbors. I want to paint a portrait upon this canvas of my life for others to see.

Hello, by the way- my name is Molly Waldeck. I am a walking conundrum, an indecisive artist, and I barely had time to write this.

As my words flow out-feel free to poor yourself a glass until it’s half-full.