Love cures all huh? I just got my job threatened by a superior to my superior because I refuse to move an hour and a half away for no upward movement or salary increase. There’s no way in hell it would be worth it for me to do that, she definitely made it sound as … Continue reading Drain Pipe
I have A furry friend who has been with me for eleven years. I recently watched a movie where a woman was murdered and the pet she treated like her child was sewn into her uterus. This has made me question a few life choices, but at the end of the day, Im happy and … Continue reading Furry Friend
I want to create a world. There is not enough satisfaction in a single story, not enough life in two or three. But, a world of stories is an entirely different animal with it’s own breath and soul. That is what must be created and nurtured.
I’ve read several articles that state one should never edit their work until it is complete. I am fearfully of this because I am on my sixth rewrite of a book who’s storyline is still vastly incomplete. The words seem to flow with greater ease after every pass, so it can’t be entirely harmful. Although, … Continue reading Orpheum
I’m really trying to decide wether I should make the investment into Scrivener. I’m currently doing the re-write of my book on Pages. Would it be worth it to transfer the document over. It seems to provide more tools for organization. But is that necessary, or another of my many distractions and unnecessary wastes of … Continue reading Staircase
I was writing like crazy for a solid ten minutes. Then I decided to schedule a blog post. Then the need arose to spend forty minutes on social media. Now it’s an hour later and I still have only accomplished the same two paragraphs on my book. Distractions are the worlds favorite addiction.
This creative beauty is a brand new work of art every couple of days. I wish I could collaborate creativity with even a tenth of that ability. Editing these photos always leaves me full of an inspirational feeling, but my screen still remains void of words. It’s as if my mind is at war with … Continue reading Sip Yard Mid West
I just scrapped a crater out of my face because I’m completely fucked up and insecurities are my best friends. This local little dog piece of #StreetArt evaded me for two years because my social anxiety disorders require me to have a companion in order to function. Each new companion provides an entirely different experience. … Continue reading Blue Dog
I have spent a good amount of my recent time developing content for this blog. I’ve redesigned a yearly goal book to work with. I have set myself up for success. Yet I continue to hide from the task at hand. Photos have been edited. Social media presences have been grown. Yet my creative flow … Continue reading Jupes
I find myself acting as a judgmental bitch, far more often than I’d like. This photo touched my soul because it makes me reflect upon those shit head moments I’d like to avoid in the future. May we all take a moment to reflect upon the ways we have recently made someone else’s life a … Continue reading Hate Has No Home Here