Are you lost yet? Good. That's where most people start.
But I think it's okay for me to say, 'I'm not fine, but I'm getting to a point where I know I will be fine soon.'
It shows how we as people live for stories.
In two days it's November. For those of you who don't know November is the month for NaNoWriMo. NaNoWriMo stands for - National Novel Writing Month, which is the idea of writing a 50000-word novel in a month. This year I have decided to participate in this undertaking in the hopes that it can help… Continue reading Harry Potter and the Childhood Reverence.
My headphones are on repeat, over and over listening to my own memories. Its soft, but upbeat. It's sarcastic and witty, and you know, I find myself there, against the backdrop of myself, listening to my own song. My own life. -Winter reflections under the covers The chorus of the song I've been listening to… Continue reading Give Yourself A Try – 1975
Recently I was sent a message calling into question the reception of my blog and the writing I do in general. The gist of the message was basically no one reads what I write and I think, as anyone can tell you when someone calls into question the worth of their work, that its a… Continue reading Writing for writings sake
I've been re-reading a lot of the posts that I've written before this and its made me realize how important the past is for a writer. All I can picture is this graphite HB pencil gliding across a page over and over again. It's kind of like in school where you would have your favorite… Continue reading Your own voice
I watch and I see. I watch every single moment. Not trapped, nor awake, but merely undefined in reason, indiscriminate of either conscious or subconscious thought. Do I partake in either of these thoughts? I do not know. All I know, is that during these moments of intellectual intake, I feel almost pensive, while talking in… Continue reading Rambling Neurons
Undetermined, undermined, inexcusable, obnoxia driven through irreverent misconceptions of inexplicable detriment. Spoken aloud through misplaced idiosyncrasies of people too inept of empathy and understanding. Shout for the injustice of non-committed promises and indistinguishable lies! Driven by the mouths of those who speak before thought. Whose misplaced intelligence is brought through stereotypical genre's, the bread and butter… Continue reading Irreverence