Adventures in typography
If you're looking for me, I will be at ¶.
Aw, that's fun to type! Anywho, Paragraph (henceforth "¶") is a writing studio on 14th Street. You pay a membership to use their super-quiet writing room, and...well, that's about it, really. I'm hoping it helps me concentrate on this whole "writing toward an MFA" thing.
Truthfully, I'm finding that buckling down to complete this master's degree is hard. Real hard. I mean, I've seen other people sacrifice large chunks of their social lives to complete graduate degrees, so I'm not sure why this is surprising to me. I guess it's the independent study-ness of it all. And, honestly, the creative thing. I keep reminding myself that if it's not hard, it's not worth it. Right?
Of course, in my first visit to ¶, I wrote all of two pages, watched YouTube clips of Tony Award performances and downloaded two versions of "I Go To Rio." It's a process, people.
Some photos of bar hop birthday! Also, Labyrinth singalong!
I probably shouldn't share that photo so indiscriminately with the world, but it just cracks me up every time I see it. Evil eyes! You're welcome.
Oh, also! Send me an e-mail. About anything. I'm at 9998 Unread in my Gmail account, and I really want to know if it'll explode when it goes to 5 digits.
Aw, that's fun to type! Anywho, Paragraph (henceforth "¶") is a writing studio on 14th Street. You pay a membership to use their super-quiet writing room, and...well, that's about it, really. I'm hoping it helps me concentrate on this whole "writing toward an MFA" thing.
Truthfully, I'm finding that buckling down to complete this master's degree is hard. Real hard. I mean, I've seen other people sacrifice large chunks of their social lives to complete graduate degrees, so I'm not sure why this is surprising to me. I guess it's the independent study-ness of it all. And, honestly, the creative thing. I keep reminding myself that if it's not hard, it's not worth it. Right?
Of course, in my first visit to ¶, I wrote all of two pages, watched YouTube clips of Tony Award performances and downloaded two versions of "I Go To Rio." It's a process, people.
Some photos of bar hop birthday! Also, Labyrinth singalong!
I probably shouldn't share that photo so indiscriminately with the world, but it just cracks me up every time I see it. Evil eyes! You're welcome.
Oh, also! Send me an e-mail. About anything. I'm at 9998 Unread in my Gmail account, and I really want to know if it'll explode when it goes to 5 digits.