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April has been a low month for me.

Low energy. Low inspiration. Low concentration. Just low on all professional fronts.

I am not one to sit at a low for too long. 347 more words


If we were having coffee

If we were having coffee, I’d tell you that, last night, I dreamt I was in a Stephen King novel. I was one of the characters in the novel and the only one who knew bad things were on the way. 101 more words


Where We Are

Dear anyone,

You may have noticed that I’ve been feeling quite sorry for myself.

I didn’t get the job I was guaranteed, I hate my current job, and I’ve been flopping on writing. 1,130 more words


If we were having coffee

If we were having coffee I’d tell you that I’m sick. I’m still in the early stages, so part of me still denies it and even has trouble typing it down. 157 more words


If we were having coffee

If we were having coffee, I’d tell you that River, my faithful doggie, has started showing some initiative. At night, when he’s had enough of staying up, he comes to my side, sighs loudly and stares at me until I get up and go to bed. 217 more words


spotlight series: an interview with scribbles by nicole

I’ve written pretty extensively on this idea that I have a primal need to be creative, and if I’m not, I feel a little lost.  It’s in the foundation of my being.   1,032 more words


Surprised Still

Perched like an eagle on top of a ski hill.
Who would not have thought.
Eight hundred miles of mountains.
Would lead to here.

This dry little white one. 90 more words