A creative studio for words

and beauty.

writer. lyricist. creator.

SELECTED WRITING

POETRY

“And I’ll warm my bones at the fire of your breath

Each night for forever

…’til death.”

STORIES

“Even with the sweating night sky’s pinky-promise of discretion, in the first, fluttering heartbeat Mila knew three things to be true: the first, that she wasn’t supposed to do this. The second, that it had always been inevitable, as if it were written by the very stars that were spying on her now. And the third: that somebody was going to get hurt.”

LYRICS

“Your hands around my hipbones

I blossom like the primrose

Can’t think when we’re this close

To penning a future tragedy.”

FROM THE JOURNAL

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FROM THE JOURNAL :

In my experience, a predictable day is as elusive a fantasy as heaven on earth. Every second journeyed into the sunlight generously dollops a new task onto the plate which, when you first woke up, was refreshingly empty. Sleep will wipe it clean again, but until then, you’re at the mercy of the pile before you.

Over the years I’ve learned a valuable lesson: there’s never any true telling for how your schedule will turn out once you’ve introduced human variables. The alone time at the beginning of the day is the only time we can truly control.

For the sake of example, when I was pounding the pavement as a new songwriter, a typical work timeframe proceeded as follows:

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the studio

Words shape the worlds we live in.

Sarah G’s creative studio explores
storytelling through poetry,
literature, and lyrical writing —
inspired by art, design,
and the beauty of everyday life.

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