Well, this is probably the third or fourth blog I have begun-- maybe this one will stick? I am currently at home, should be working on a 5,000+ word essay on fairy tales in contemporary poetry, or at least reading something that would eventually contribute to that, or at the VERY least, working on my swap stuff. But alas. I am shouting into the vast silent space of the internet.
Lately I have received a few wavelets of inspiration; I'm hoping they are precursors to the tidal wave of poetry that is going to come crashing down on me. Which I really do wish would happen. I haven't written a new poem in about a month and a half. That's pretty bad. I also don't think I'm doing as well at encouraging the poetry to happen either. I haven't sat down for a free write in 2 months or so. I feel myself getting stiff and squeaky. I'll have to remedy that too. It could be because every spare moment I have, I'm working on swap stuff, namely ATCs, or Artist Trading Cards. For anyone who doesn't know what that is, go here: http://www.cedarseed.com/air/atc.html One of the best ATC sites I've come across.
I am looking for a new career direction. I don't want to be the assistant manager of a theatre box office forever. Particularly because it vastly under-utilizes my various talents. Like stringing together sentences, and having ideas. Sarcasm will run rampant in these parts. That ought to be clear by this point.
I guess that's enough prattle for one morning. I will try to be diligent about updating and all that lovely stuff.
Monday, September 24, 2007
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