Shannon Hilson“All of This Used to Be Trees”Sometimes I just really miss the feeling of shouting into the voidOct 29Oct 29
Shannon HilsonThe Crushing Weight of Lofty IdeasIdeas and dreams aren’t anywhere near as weightless as semantics wants to make them seemFeb 7, 20231Feb 7, 20231
Shannon HilsonSea ChangesA Coastal Fable of Fish, Potatoes, and Human EvolutionJan 12, 2023Jan 12, 2023
Shannon HilsonThe Ghosts That Don’t Live Here AnymoreI want this to be the year I permanently stop letting dead dreams and expired expectations take up space in my lifeJan 10, 20233Jan 10, 20233
Shannon Hilson“I Would Never Share Something So Personal”Well, I guess you’ll never assure someone else like you that they’re not alone, eitherJan 5, 20231Jan 5, 20231
Shannon HilsonI’m an Old-School Artist Who Absolutely Loves AI ArtBecause it can be a game-changer for creatives willing to explore the possibilities, writers includedDec 6, 20227Dec 6, 20227
Shannon HilsonI Wish I Knew What My Insides Look LikeI mean that figuratively, mostly, but not entirelyOct 27, 2022Oct 27, 2022
Shannon HilsonI’m Honestly Not Sure When I’ll Be Ready to “Get Back Out There”Things aren’t OK out there, and I can’t just pretend that they are.Sep 25, 20222Sep 25, 20222
Shannon HilsonThe World Isn’t Going to Miss Me When I’m GoneSo I’d just as soon focus on how I made my loved ones feel while I was still here.Feb 23, 20222Feb 23, 20222