Goodness me, has it almost been two weeks since my last post? Oops, well, have some poetry. In case you couldn’t tell from the title and image, it’s based on my trip to northern Romania a few years ago. Life is an adventure, just wait until you see, Maybe someday it’ll be worth what this … More concediu de odihna
Inspiration is something I don’t pretend to care about, for me it’s just random thoughts I have. Some are good (I’ve created awesome parodies of Disney songs on the fly) and some are disturbing (I use those for dark fantasy stuff like my longer poems), but unless I chase those ideas down and run them … More Inspiration and Intimidation
Oops, I’ve done it again. I’ve gone back on my promise and started a mash-up of a couple of story ideas. Heh, good thing this isn’t a New Year’s Resolution. Okay, I think it’s because I have no classes/lectures/seminars to attend as college is out for the summer, and I’m avoiding the reading for the … More Yeah, I did it again
Okay, so I get why people make plans, and then stick to them, but how do they do this? Create these giant projects and stay with them through to completion? When I have the answer, my friends, I’ll tell you. So far into my research, and I have actually researched procrastination, God, I’m such a nerd, … More How Do We Actually Stick With An Idea?
As the sun rose over my sleeping little town this morning at 5:45 (that would be the featured image), so too did my sister and I to watch this glorious moment. Well, we were up at 4:30 to watch the sun on the hill overlooking the town, so we set our alarms a little early. … More Happy Easter, world
Closing on those summer nights, I can’t bear to say goodbye. The fun we had reached new heights, And now my laugh turns to a sigh. For you to dream of new ways, So that we can meet and I see your face, Has me counting down the days Until our time to fall from … More Sonnet IV
The best partners are hard to find, As the ones I dream of nightly, With crooked smiles acting politely, Only exist in the depths of my mind. Reality would have me leave behind These figures with swords and psyche, Fighting over me so knightly, And it makes me feel so consigned. To give up these … More Sonnet III