Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

Do your fears talk back to you. What would they say? Would they insist you press on with their prominence on your forehead? Stand still even in fear or simply let it all go. I went for a walk with fear today. I shared that these moments of incubation are overwhelming. We have so much to piece together, construct, deconstruct, then reconstruct. Nothing is as it seems. No need arguing then with fear. No need dwelling into its salty feelings, when we know all it brings, like moon on cloudy nights are hostile. Instead, we will just embrace fear. We would give it a deep hug and sigh, as we watch its tentacles take root. Watch as it holds us breathless, keen. Watch as these dreams we labor continue gently under the weight of our fear. Keep, keep all you fear.