Stuck in the Mud

Stuck in the Mud

A Poem by Echo Nova
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Just a snippet from a conversation between me and an art teacher.

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"So often I feel that people (myself included) stay rooted in the ground, letting our souls wander the Earth in our dreams---awake, or deep in sleep. Especially those of us that think in sounds, colors, and textures. Those of us whose spirits catch the scent of beauty and demand it to take form. Exploration in all forms is our nature, and it leads to life imitated.". -Echo Nova

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Added on December 31, 2025
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Echo Nova
Echo Nova

Durham, NC



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Find me during the day, navigating both my autism and the crowded halls of a charter school, making it just a minute longer to reach my classroom---my safe haven. Here it is just me and my kids, the o.. more..