The stories we tell highlight the beauty of varying perspectives and experiences
The creativity we offer transcends time
The pictures we take span generations
The voices we uplift change the world
I stand to question the creative bias
I speak to vocalize the necessity of inspiration crafted into expression
I hurt in the wake of its dismissal
I smile at the assembly of its elevation.
We are bound by a doctrine of one routine
We are slaves to the notion of one path
We are conditioned to adhere to one system.
But this system does not foster individuality
But this system does not appreciate nuance
But this system does not work for creatives
This system creates this bias.
By us, and for us, we shall create and recreate.
We shall not strive for a seat at the table,
For we are able,
to craft an entirely new one.
The creative bias retold.

Sometimes She Writes.
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