It's 4 a.m and I just finished Cherie Priest's "Four Twenty Blackbirds", which was extremely visionary. I can't say extremely phenomenal and a once in a life time must-read as some of the expectations delivered by the Internet promised, but Priest definitely has that quality that draws you in and makes time fast forward. This is rare nowadays, so I ( Read more... )

Not much to talk about today other that this is the end of my second in a row night shift and I am trying to build some consistency to the posts I write. You know, building a habit out of it again and the likes. I originally was tempted to sit down and write a piece on "Staying True To Yourself As a Writer", but decided that in the small hours I ( Read more... )

When I wished that my life played out like a sitcom, I didn’t really stop to think hoe lame that would be. Now I know why life is not anything like a sitcom… So as you may have noticed I had serious Internet problems and finally decided to wage war. I phoned the tech squad and made an appointment. Immediately after the phone call the Internet got ( Read more... )

Monday was a day I never thought would end. I have no idea why, but after 6 o’clock p.m. I felt like I was in a sauna. It wasn’t a fever, but just feeling hot like sitting near a fire place or furnace and you begin to sweat and you can’t think straight. What can I say? I am a magnet for surreal experiences, but this was the reason to keep me from ( Read more... )

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Ah, I have been trying to get back into the swing of things online after the mighty exams and guess what happened. I don’t write at all, when I have all the time of the world and why. Because I create myself distractions. I seem to have an inborn talent to stall thing and then moan why I don’t get around to doing them. The famous phrase and last ( Read more... )

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