”– you know, I’ve either had a family, a job, something has always been in the way but now I’ve sold my house, I’ve found this place, a large studio, you should see the space and the light. for the first time in my life I’m going to have a place and the time to … Continue reading air and light and time and space
You breathed out slowly longer softer than a sigh. And as you did you wondered why I don't know why you like me, you said But it wasn't a question. Instead it was a statement. (A feeling of regret? Did you think you were breaking my heart? You weren't. I'd need to have one for … Continue reading The Last Exhale
Today I wrote two little words I wasn't expecting to write until tomorrow. And yet, here we are. At this point. My feet are tingling like they do when you have pins and needles, numb, as if you've been sitting awkwardly cutting off your circulation, but in that sweet spot, before the blood rushes back … Continue reading The End: What To Do When You Finish Writing A Book
Facebook has reminded me that two years ago, this happened.
The screen is blank. The cursor blinking, ready and waiting to be pushed forward by keystrokes that form words, sentences, coherent thoughts. Writing a blog post was supposed be easier than editing my book. But it's not. Sometimes, when there is too much to say, it's easier to say nothing. I don't know where to … Continue reading The Beginning…or, Somewhere
Discussing the track, Gang of Youths frontman Dave Le’aupepe says: “This song came about after I struggled with writer’s block for a year, barely managing to etch out more than a single verse of something awful the whole time. I was walking home across the Brooklyn Bridge one night, questioning my place in the world, … Continue reading Music Monday | The Deepest Sighs, The Frankest Shadows – Gang of Youths
What breaks at daybreak? Is it the darkness? Is it the light? Is it your heart? Is it your fight? No night, no matter how dark can withstand sunrise just as no doubt, however deep can withstand hope.
Hey, look you guys! I wrote a thing and someone published it!
Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end... "Closing Time" Semisonic The thing about time travel is that it's much slower than people think. You can only go second by second, minute by minute, day by day. And worse, you can only travel forwards. Eventually, after hours, days, weeks and months, you find yourself … Continue reading Homecoming