What is it about creation that is somehow both exhausting, and extremely gratifying? I was bad, I didn't write today. But then a couple hours ago instead of going to sleep, I started writing a part of the story I'm working on. And yes, it took a couple of hours. My legs and back were very mad at me when I finally got up. But...
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My god, I didn't know that I needed synthwave in my life, but I needed it. It started with a duo I kept seeing on tiktok, who I took notice of because they are a Mexican American group, and hey, we gotta support our own. Glass Spells is the name of that one. I enjoyed it, and added them to my YouTube music library. Then...
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Damn I hate getting behind on things here. I know I've missed more than a few blogs, and a couple of messages. Sorry about that. It's been a bad couple of weeks and I just haven't felt up to it. I'm going to try though.
I feel bad, I like interacting with people here. Even if some days it feels like I'm not even noticed....
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Seems a couple of you were interested. So first, I think I need to explain where the project came from. I was writing my daily journal entry, the one I began in an effort to develope a habit of writing every day. I decided to explore the feelings that shaped my life, anger, fear, sadness, etc.
Something about that process made me want to share...
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Holy crap dude. Okay, I'm probably jumping the gun here, but I started writing again. A brand new project, with nothing to do with anything I've written in the past. I just finished an introductory chapter and I have to say, it feels good. It feels so much more natural than previous projects I've attempted. I really don't want to get ahead of myself, but...
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Okay, I'm not usually one to do this. But since it's member's appreciation week, and because of all of the work he's been doing to highlight other members, it only seems right. I'm sure a lot of you already know who I'm going to be talking about here. He's one of the kindest people I've had the pleasure of meeting, here or otherwise. He always...
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Sigh... I know I write depressing blogs a lot. But some days I just can't help it. Today, well, I suppose at this point yesterday is more accurate. Yesterday my niece participated in a parade that the school holds every year for homecoming. She's the president of the NHS (National Honor Society for those who don't know). So, despite every instinct in my body telling...
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Every so often, I'm reminded that people do appreciate the things that I do. I'm appreciation for the things I do to help my brother and his kids, he got me a couple little gifts. First being a tarot deck I was looking at, wishing I could afford it. The second being an infinity cube, a fidget toy that I've been having way too much...
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You know, I didn't used to have any interest in candles. But a while back I got a lavender scented relaxation candle that I really enjoyed. Then another once that one ran out. And today I was at target and I noticed this, and at only $5, I just had to get one.
Pumpkin spice scented, naturally. It's a nice little addition to my altar.
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Not you specifically, random person reading this.
I can't be alone in this, can I?
I feel like I'm just a way station or something, a resting point that people use to stop for a moment, rest, get some clarity, before moving on. You need a bit of therapy? Need someone to unload your troubles on? Maybe someone to give you a bit of attention...
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This is a long post, so feel free to skip it. Really, I was just writing for my own sake after getting angry.
Yesterday my nieces went shopping (against their will) with my mother. Apparently she told them that they're becoming too much like me. I usually let that kind of thing slide, but it bothered me this time. So, I ended up writing about...
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What is it about reading a book, that makes every person in this house decide that now is the moment that they want to talk to me? I got a copy of My Best Friend's Exorcism yesterday, it seemed interesting. Anyway, I pick up my book to start reading, and somebody pops up wanting to talk. I put the book down, they disappear. I try...
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