Writing, Visually Bliss, and Family–all in the hot season of Summer!
There was a time when my heart melted. My legs buckled. My chest pounded. Your gaze weakened me Your touch dominated me It was a new type of pleasure. I never knew existed. And you shared it with me, sucked me in. There was a time when the cold of sorrow froze me. Numbed me. Your gaze stoned me Your touch crumbled me It was a new type of torture. I… Read More
Every night I think about my day. I think about what I’ve accomplished. What I failed. And in the morning, those same thoughts greet me, reminding me. I’m not a failure. I’m learning.
I found a new hobby and surprisingly, I enjoy it more than I thought I would. Since my tablet’s charger was chewed and then “fixed.” Okay. I ✂ it in half then tried to tape it together by the copper wires… 😌 Yeah… Lesson learned. Handy work aside, I spend most my time now reading 📚 other works similar to my own style or the genre I’m writing for and… The dictionary…. Read More
We are entwined like the mechanism of a fine antique clock. We walk 🚶 similar paths, chasing similar dreams. We are anchored ⚓ through faith, destined to comfort each other through our lightest and darkest of times. We are soul friends and we are meant to be together. It is a love ❤ deep as the oceans, yet calm like the waves. Strong as iron, yet flexible as bamboo 🌿 Time has… Read More
This week productivity was a success compared to the previous months. It never crossed my mind to tally the word count, but if I had to guess maybe three thousand words, at best. I have been writing everyday even if it’s only three hundred words or so. My goal is to write and read everyday. If I am bored with one story and can’t figure out how to get around it, I’ll pick up another… Read More
It’s Wednesday, which means it’s WIPpet time. Sorry, if I haven’t been around lately. I’m currently in a slump. I’m twenty-five, turning twenty-six next month. I guess, the realization that I’m getting older and not younger sunk in. So, lately some stuff has been eating away at my thoughts. Like: Do I really want to be a writer? Am I motivated enough? Do I have the creative insight? What about designing? Oh,… Read More
It’s Wednesday and I’ve been slow poking around with writing this week. A lot has been going on, including my best friend hounding me about my writing career. I understand where she’s coming from, but I have a serious fear when it comes to success. There I said it. But that’s something I’m willingly to work on. I believe with hard work and improving my craft, I wouldn’t be so afraid. She… Read More
Life fiction is stories from my life that has been exaggerated for entertainment purposes. Almost all of it is true, expect for some of the dialogue. You can find more stories (once I create them) under the Splash of Crazy category. fiction #1 I’m huffing my daughter in a stroller with my son and fiancé by my heels on a skinny path on the highway that we call the bridge. As we… Read More