



My friends are the best and they have allowed me to reach my $50 goal so I applied last night to the college. I have a mere day or two to wait for approval…
:::In other news:::
My mind has been writing stories without my approval. Reading Margaret George in her perfection has allowed the wellspring of my literary fountain to reopen. I hadn’t been able to write a flowing paragraph in such a long time, I forgot how to do so. I am happy that Brenna allowed me the privilege of sharing in this author’s history. With Margaret George flashing before my eyes and Fiona Apple seeping into my ears, I do believe that I will finally be able to finish my own biography, and maybe get some more art from the tomb of my mind.
Eloquent ecstasy is what I long to become. I have been struggling with writing for quite some time. I have not had the energy nor passion to devote to such a daunting duty. I refuse to write prose dribble. I cannot say that I am the most fluid writer, but I know that I can do better than the staccato thoughts and vanishing dreams that I have been used to sputtering from the end of my pen onto an overly wor
thy piece of paper. I can see that page now, cringing at the bulk of what was violating its face.
I pray that is now remedied and I will have some lucid thought with meaning being poured out onto a forgiving canvas.
xposted to my mindsay






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