Writing, to me, is simply thinking through my fingers.-Isaac Asimov Why yes, yes I am…..although now I can't really remember what it was that led to that statement, but blogging has become somewhat of a regular occurrence for me. Although I have found that many bloggers have something that they focus on within … Continue reading “Are you going to blog about this?”
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What Happened?
What Happened She said not to use I or very, or stuff, thing was useless and it all led to excuses. So he drew it in the sand, and left it for everyone to find only to discover us never held the I, just the you. I asked for you to be kind. I left, … Continue reading What Happened?
Day 34: What Holds Me Here
What hold you here, truly holds you here? What makes you stay when you want to leave? Hope? Curiosity? Fear? What holds me here? On earth? In Iowa? What held me in New York for so long? What holds me to life? The beauty of questions is that there is always a question within the … Continue reading Day 34: What Holds Me Here
Day 29: “I Practice Hip-Hop Dancing When No One Is Looking”
I'm serious. I just start moving around my living room like it is a dance club and just rock out. I don't quite know why people are embarrassed to admit what they do when no one is looking…it isn't as if the rest of the world isn't just as ridiculously nerdy or strange… Tomorrow … Continue reading Day 29: “I Practice Hip-Hop Dancing When No One Is Looking”