• Blog
  • Creative Works
    • Writings
    • Paintings
    • Drawings
  • About
  • Welcome
    • Work With Me
    • Sending Help
  • Menu

Dylan Bice

Poet. Painter. Storyteller
  • Blog
  • Creative Works
    • Writings
    • Paintings
    • Drawings
  • About
  • Welcome
    • Work With Me
    • Sending Help

Almost Human Again

June 25, 2025

I laughed in public yesterday.

Unplanned.

Real.

No buzz in my blood.

No mask on my face.

Just joy.

Small.

But mine.

Prev / Next

Existential Creation

Hi, my name is Dylan. I live in a van named Oscar, paint naked men, write emotionally reckless poetry, and occasionally work barefoot on a beach. This blog is where I unpack the mess, the healing, the heartbreak, and the strange joy of learning to love myself out loud. Welcome to the chaos.


Featured Posts

Featured
Oct 2, 2025
My Own Unreliable Narrator
Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025
“Open To Opportunities”
Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025
Oct 1, 2025
Where Do I Even Start?
Oct 1, 2025
Oct 1, 2025
Sep 24, 2025
Letter To Myself
Sep 24, 2025
Sep 24, 2025
Sep 15, 2025
Livin’ in a Van, Sans the River
Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025
Sep 12, 2025
Journal Entry 9/12 - restructured conversation.
Sep 12, 2025
Sep 12, 2025
Sep 9, 2025
A Guest of the Sea
Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025
Sep 8, 2025
This Is What It Feels Like
Sep 8, 2025
Sep 8, 2025
Sep 2, 2025
Between Surfboards and Ghosts
Sep 2, 2025
Sep 2, 2025
Aug 27, 2025
Campfire
Aug 27, 2025
Aug 27, 2025