I’ve Lost My Superpowers…
In this moment, I doubt my very existence as a creative writer. I have so many things to say, but the words keep getting stuck in my head.
Read MoreWriter, Artist, and Recovering 80s Hair Spray Addict
In this moment, I doubt my very existence as a creative writer. I have so many things to say, but the words keep getting stuck in my head.
Read MoreTrying to write, to pull thoughts out of my head and voice them… Give them Life… but my brain is stuck in neutral – sitting idly with monotony… I need to find My Muse. Or drink. Maybe both. In vino vertias.
Read MoreMy muse can be a cruel bitch. There are lots of stories and voices running through my head, wanting to break free and be written. I cannot stifle them. I try to fit them into one voice, one style… this cannot be done. Each story has a voice all its own. Tons of stories to be told – to be written – spewing forth from my mind with reckless abandon. Sometimes they come at me so fast that I cannot write or type fast enough – yet there are other…
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