#RAVEN#writer#booksky

There's not a single second of the day where my mind would be able to take a break from creating #booksky #writer

RAVEN

my kind of late night drive. pure inspiration.

how you'll find me after I haven picked up my phone for seven hours straight. #CNF#writer#londonwriter#booksky

My past was ugly. Yet it was preparation, for the NOW, which is the creation. #writer#booksky#londonpoet

I have the urge to write so much, sometimes so fast, until my hands are already cramping and I'm still not done writing. #booksky #writer

I have allowed people to shrink my potential and ambition for way too long, they never managed to stop me from writing, and never will. I still became a writer and a poet, they could never win my approval, for them to share their opinion, ever again. #booksky #writer #poetry

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RAVEN theory #poet #writer #london

and this is all it took to be the writer I was always meant to be #CNF#booksky#poet#londonwriter#RAVEN

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an insight to RAVEN

“London. Michaelmas term lately over, and the Lord Chancellor sitting in Lincoln's Inn Hall. Implacable November weather. As much mud in the streets, as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of the earth..” -Dickens,”Bleak House” 📷 Hector Colard, “A Fine Day in London” #Booksky

Who wants to join me? #BookSky

the beauty of writing is the ability to create something valuable with nothing other than the pain and sorrow dragging you towards a pen and maybe a piece of paper - Ellie Ritter #poetry #booksky #writer #londonartist

If the book you want to read does not exist, Write it #booksky #writer #poet

"Ellie, why do you write?" - Vendetta #booksky

Opening my bottom desk drawer and stumbling across a number of about fifteen fully handwritten notebooks, was definitely something I never would've intended. Each one filled with work I was too afraid to show the public. Then I said to myself, 'who am I to behold my work from the public?'

I'm Ellie, a London based writer and poet. I write about my life, without sugarcoating any part of it, where every word, no matter how tragic it appears to be, takes part in forming a rather strange persistence of hope.