I wrote this some time ago. It's been sitting as an unpublished draft in my blog for over a year now. I needed to process this p...
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Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Spring time is here
Hum What is this dark hum among the roses? The bees have gone simple, sipping, that's all. What did you expect? Sophistic...
An open letter to Sir David Attenborough
"Dear Sir David, Despite sitting cocooned in my daggy dressing gown in front of the computer, here on this chilly August...
On writing
So - I'm working on being more open and vulnerable as an experiment in self-improvement. I want to stop putting bits ...
No prize, but still a win
Late last year, on a whim, I entered a poetry competition. I submitted a short poem to Overland , a fancy-schmancy upper crust literar...
Big scary admission
“Get it down. Take chances. It may be bad, but it’s the only way you can do anything really good.” - William Faulkner I'm wri...
Creativity and lessons learned
In order to do better - Just do something else. I just wanted to share some insights I've been able to pinpoint recently a...
Silence and stillness
"How solemn it is out there under God's heaven with the lily and the bird, and why? Ask the poet. He answers: Because ther...
Screw you, self-censorship: How spilling my guts makes me a more successful human
“ Stop being the writer that you are obviously not and just be the writer you are .” Reading Adii Pienaar’s post about being yourse...
Art journaling: masks
Disguised since childhood, haphazardly assembled from voices and fears and little pleasures, We come of age as masks. Our ...
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