“The urge to call my dad crept into my mind a few weeks before the devil found him dead at his kitchen sink.”

I call this area (above and below photos) my “inspo wall,” because I stare at them all day while I work. So, this is where I hang pictures of my dad, mom and sister, and also of less pleasant things, like a partial record of Dad’s alcohol purchases and a few particularly nasty texts that were sent about him (said by someone else).

Am I the only one who does this? How is your “writing area” set up?

Let me know, I’m curious and ready to meet some new writer pals! ❤️

Kinsey Keys

aspiring memoirist rummaging through my noggin, stubbornly clutching the past to my chest like it’s a newborn babe starved for mother's milk.

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