Reflections on Foucault, engage.
[note: I live under a house - so my window opens out under the veranda of the upstairs tenants.]
I was getting all nice and ready for bed at around midnight, and I went to close my curtains, as usual.
I looked out my window and saw something dangling from the veranda above,...
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Still, it's inspiring.
A 350 word synopsis for my screenplay: a 15 minute short film about anything I like.
This is what I came up with:
Oh, and "Marie" ... if you're reading this ... I know you don't have a childhood like this but, well, you're the collaboration of all three of us girls that were living there so ... now you do. <3...
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My muse is back, and she's screaming. She doesn't want her story told, but I tell her I'll change it until it can't be recognised by anyone but her and me. I promise her the men won't know.
I'm alone, as I write, and I cry for you.
Because I'm alone, I can cry for you.
I bawl...
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Honour killing?
Here are some pictures of me in a dress that the lovely Tez bought me a little while ago. I'm going...
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that dress is awesome!! where was it born?? i think a retro set would be great, got some platform boots??
hot
Greg and I broke up.
I live alone in a flat that's only costing me $120 a week.
I'm too afraid to use the oven/stove, and it's almost been a week.
Related to point three (and, you know, probably point one), I've lost weight this week, which is good for the set I'm doing for RB in April.
A lecturer just phoned to...
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Must go back there sometime...
Despite the couple fighting next door and the loud dance music playing from the garage downstairs, I've just completed my first screenwriting exercise. It's fairly nonchalant, and a bit western. But ... you know ... I did grow up in the bush.
I've found a quote from Helen Garner considering journalism as a form of professional writing in between writing books, theatre or screen plays:
"You forget how hard you have to work, to make a freelance living. Also there's a kind of snobbery that makes you forget everything you've done...
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My night was good as well
Ryan had a good time too, his last Fri night out with normal hair (he's doing shave for a cure this coming Friday) and is scared what he's gunna look like with a shaved head lol, so he made the most of his hair on Fri night lol
She has been a gateway into the wide world; a safe passage from youth to adulthood in more ways than one. She has been kind and loyal to the well-keeping ladies of the manor.
Much love; may she bring joy to the hearts of women until her boned walls are bare and her white blood stains the dirt beneath.
Beautiful! Thank you. Since cutting my hair, I have gone through a feminine metamorphosis. Kinda like your makeup adventures. I have plucked my eyebrows significantly thinner, am wearing nailpolish, and no longer have hairy underarms or legs. And I am thinking of going blonde. Did I mention that? I may have.
PS - yes, non-fiction can be like dense undergrowth. But sometimes it's like a seasonal flower that only occasionally blooms enough to be noticed. See Chloe Hooper's story on Palm Island, featured in The Monthly. It won a Wakely Award.
I'm so damn excited about this script, I've been wanting to write it for years, and this unit is going to push me to get it out of my head and formatted properly, in the correct order of processes. I never want this unit to end, and...
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I love glowsticks. I'm not a raver or anything, but damn I love glowsticks.