I'm thinking of trying to do the 30-day poem challenge thing where you post a poem a day. Sure, most will be craptacular, but I am so sick of not writing. :(

I very much enjoy that I have reached that stage in my life wherein my friends who move hire moving companies rather than ask everyone to drag boxes up and down the stairs. Thus, "helping" with my friend's move this past weekend merely involved going over there to drink wine and watch brawny men move her furniture ( Read more... )

I had the weirdest experience of my brain writing a story last night while I slept. Even in the dream, I was cognizant of the fact that I should wake up and write everything down. Unfortunately, I didn't. Now that I am awake, I can't remember all of it, but I'm going to try to recreate what I can ( Read more... )

I think I want a writing challenge, but I don't want to go to one of the groups, or do the writing prompts. Whoever is reading this (if anyone) - I'd love it if you challenged me to write something ( Read more... )

Last night, I curdled into sleep on the couch, a marionette carelessly discarded by a bored puppeteer. Nothing is colder than the aching insufficiency of pre-dawn air, scraping over my eyelids like frost-bitten windshield wipers. At six a.m., was it really worth it to climb into the equally frozen bed, or should I have just stayed up? I might have ( Read more... )