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About Autumns Letters

My name is Kaylie. I coined the title Autumns Letters while romanticizing two of my favourite things: autumn and love letters. 

One of my biggest goals as a writer is to do with words what words have always done with me: Inspire me, move me, comfort me, make me cry and laugh. My writing is often centered around life, love, loss, and healing. 

Thank you for stopping by! Lots of love, Kaylie. 

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Writer: Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Apr 24, 20213 min read

Girl, Get Up

Strip (verb) past tense: stripped 1. To remove all coverings 2. To leave bare I want to talk about being stripped because I think it is...

 
 
 
Writer: Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Kaylie R. Brisbourne
May 10, 20202 min read

Love: a Think Piece

Hasn’t it been so strange to be so unknown? To feel like you have been calling out for ages into an endless dark and not even your echo...

 
 
 
Writer: Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Mar 18, 20202 min read

Carry On

Loved your shoes in the doorway. Loved you on the patio, morning sunlight curled around you like a halo. Did you take it with you? I’ve...

 
 
 
Writer: Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Kaylie R. Brisbourne
Mar 12, 20202 min read

The Flowers Can Keep Blooming

It wasn’t midnight, but I wanted to pretend it was. I wanted you to kiss my mouth and reach your hands inside of me and yank that sadness...

 
 
 
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