Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 21

Hobbies

I need to take up a hobby. I have entered the real world, the blinds have been lifted. It's been almost a year since I graduated and it's unsettling. This world I have entered into, on the brink of destruction. I am trying my hardest to stay focused. I have grown a lot, it takes time, but growth is seen throughout the year. I just need a hobby, something to take up time. Biking or trying to write. Joining some sort of writing group. Get feedback and eventually become a Pulitzer prize winner.

Until then, I will try to keep myself busy. There are things that will happen and they will be intense. I am going to Miami, I think, about two weeks. It was a sudden decision, and I have never been to Miami. Then there is Greece. The shows. There are things, I just need more things.

Wednesday, August 6

Remeber This Title...

Appliqueing, Seroconverting and looking for the Rainbow High

That is all for now.

Saturday, May 17

Fluidity....


Quick question that would greatly appreciate an answer —

When someone says:
You're playwriting is much more fluid than your short stories. aka food for thought.
What does that mean? Does that mean I suck?

In other news. Endgame today was terrific! Who knew Vinnie from Doogie Houser understood Beckett SO well? In my opinion it's not the end all of Beckett's plays in my opinion. I adore Happy Days more, but this was terrific to see. Plus seeing Elaine Strich in a Garbage Can was terrific! She played the hell out of those five lines!

Walking home I realized how many people exist and how it's very difficult to believe that you are truly an individual when so many people are involved with their own lives and they feel the same thing.

whew, breath!

Why am I not working harder on Finals? Why not?

Please answer my question above...thank you.