I wanted to be something. I wanted to be known for creating art. I wanted to be a choreographer. That was the childhood dream that took hold. Before that and not for the purpose of this story, I wanted to be the first female fighter pilot in the United States Air Force. This story comes … Continue reading Prelude~ Astronaut, The Resurrection of CHRIST(ie)
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I always wanted to be an Emma. Something about the name sounded sophisticated to me. But then again I also wanted to be Alyssa Milano because she was the exact opposite of what I looked like and of course growing up a teenage girl in America, we’re taught early on that who you are isn’t … Continue reading I always wanted to be an Emma.
So I sat awake at 3:30 this morning, staring into the empty abyss that is a blank white computer screen and had not a single coherent idea. The cursor blinked at me, mocking my lack of creativity so I started making fun of myself and my writing process on Twitter. See example below... <Me reading my … Continue reading What it’s really like being a writer~ the truth exposed
Until very recently I used to think that I wanted to be chosen. I kept equating this gesture with worth and value. I thought I needed people, men in particular to choose me, so that I would somehow feel special or important. It wasn't until a recent hike that I decided to abandon this ridiculous theory … Continue reading Wildflower
My most profound thoughts seem to occur at the most inopportune times. Usually while driving or in the shower and I have no way to document them. I've learned to carry pen and notebook almost everywhere I go and most definitely by my bedside, so in those moments when I confuse dreams with reality, I … Continue reading Lessons from dying…
