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La Nuit Marche Avec Moi

Je vogue avec mes pensées
Et des questions qui m’entêtent
Seul avec la mer de silence
Et les étoiles pour m’entendre

I’ve been binding myself too tightly to the darkness recently, haven’t I? 312 more words


What Can You Tell Me About Myself?

I went to grad school and earned an MFA in Creative Writing. I did it for a couple reasons:

  1. I wanted to become a professional author and was at a loss at how to actually do it.
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Critiques, Theories, And Random Thoughts

Let's talk about woo

I’m squeaking this blog entry in this morning because today, Linda Goodman’s Love Signs is an Amazon Daily Deal and costs $1.99. This book is expensive in the everyday and I didn’t have it for Kindle myself. 412 more words

Navel Gazing

Change your socks

It was a rule I had learned my first year working in the Forest Service—when exhausted and feeling sorry for yourself, at least change your socks.

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Allow me to navel gaze for a few minutes.

For as long as I can remember, I remember receiving the same criticism about my academic life. The earliest event I can think of is in grade three, when after a parent teacher conference meeting my mother came home and told me, “Mr. 967 more words


Epiphatree: Oxidizing vs fading

Pictured above: The sum total of my foundation-y products, as I like to get bang for my buck. Also because buying a foundation is such a big fucking deal that I do… 495 more words


Characters have minds of their own

I am about 8k words into the sequel to Dark And Deep, and it hasn’t been completely smooth sailing. Three nights ago Alexander Smith told me that “this has gotten completely and utterly out of control” and walked off set (well, he said it more like “oot a’ contrull”, but you know). 342 more words

Dark And Deep