National Novel Writing Month starts today. Once again, I briefly thought about joining in but I already knew I wasn't going to participate the moment I considered it. I know there are those who fanatically follow this wild race to 50,000 words, but I can't seem to push myself in that way. Granted, I'm all… Continue reading NanoWriMo
Sometimes I don't like to write and I do it anyway. I struggle to write and I try to fill the pages of my journal and I hate myself. Why am I doing this when I don't want to write? Every word I put down feels insincere, an extraction with nothing to numb the process.… Continue reading Difference of Being.
The world falls away. The stars and the moon expand to fill the space that was once taken up by the space of our being. We float. We float and see the galaxies as they shift and meld with the colorfulness of blues and purples against the inky blackness. They are infinite. They are infinite… Continue reading Infinite.
*points to the new Pirates movie* "Is that movie coming back?" "Well, I was checking it out for myself but you can have it if you want." "Oh, you don't have to, we can wait another day." "No, it's okay. I can wait, you can have it." I won't be able to watch it in… Continue reading Thankfulness.
I think the biggest barrier that stops people from full honesty in their private writing is the fear that others will read what they've said without knowledge or permission. To know that others could see their innermost thoughts without them knowledge is the scariest thing in the entire world. We often lament on our limited… Continue reading The Barrier of Thoughts
Most of us have worked in a position where we had to deal with the public. Even if you haven't, you've been in places where you were the public and someone was helping you as the customer to their place of employment. As far as I'm concerned, libraries, restaurants, stores, and other similar places are… Continue reading How to Behave in Public.
I don't exactly follow The Bloggess anymore, but sometimes I feel the need to read something random, so I pulled up her page and started scanning and I found her ranting about September and I couldn't help but agree with her. "There's something about September that wants to eat you...September is an asshole." That's what… Continue reading September and Balloon Glows.