I guess I am going to rant today. I typically don’t rant on here; it has never felt like the place. I usually save this space for writing that strives for eloquence and creative worth. Today it’s just ranting. Pure frustrated ranting. Like most Americans, I spend my hours on social media. Each social media… Continue reading RANT: Don’t Be a Buzzfeed Advocate
Since January I’ve written approximately 180 poems. 180. Before January I had not written anything substantial in over a year. I used to be a writer of fiction, wanting desperately to write a novel that changed something, or said something bold. I wanted to touch people the way my favorites have touched me; more than… Continue reading Get it Write
I’ve been writing. However, It’s been poetry. Legal writing has killed my creativity. Killed it dead. I could better write a warning for why you should not eat staples, with more ease and care than a story that is very close to my heart. My creative voice has been squashed, and replaced with one that… Continue reading The Pen Moves Again… Sort of …
At this point I should clean out my draft folder. Here are all of the half-thoughts I’ve had over the past year. I’d like to say I have more, but those were so fleeting that they did not even make it to a forgotten web draft. Here you go. I’m sitting accross from an inspirational decoration… Continue reading Random Unfinished Drafts.
All I ever do anymore is write about writing. Instead, of actually writing… Soon it will be me writing about me writing about writing. Which, at this point we may already be there. I have been busy. Maybe the understatement of a century. Law School blows, and is horribly difficult. I love it, but for… Continue reading Writing about Writing
It is time. It is time to write something to completion. I think I have the idea that I want to try to paint. I am so judgmental of myself, but I need this. I need to write this for me. Just for me. I have characters forming and ideas bubbling. It may be… Continue reading Time to Write.
Maryanne, Today I decided that I needed to start working out again. I tend to decide this every week, and epically fail. Life is hard and busy, and I unfortunately can not convince my body to give me a break just this one semester. So, I have created what I am going to call 7 […]… Continue reading 7 Days of Deadly Sins — mowandmow