Ipseities: A Collection of Unclassifiable Compositions Eleven visionary indie writers deconstruct The Human Condition in this mind-bending collection of short stories in a variety of genres. Each of these unique voices explores a divergent world as unnerving as it is unknown, unsettling, and unresolved. These stories are guaranteed to take up residence in your head. […]
When I wrote this, it was the day after the fourth of July, the U.S. holiday known as Independence Day, when we’re supposed to celebrate by getting together for potlucks and barbecues, and by setting off fireworks. I’ve always had a weird feeling about the day. Like something was off. I like fireworks, quite a
Trip to Las Vegas…feeling put together This one’s stupid long. The trip to Vegas, mostly. I don’t even know where to start, which is a good sign that…starting anywhere is fine? I guess? Side note: some people plan out, or sort of plan out what they want to say before they start typing. For me,
The care is in the “how”…mango lassi “margaritas” The last of the backed-up posts… … Story stuff. Musing on assholes. Might be triggery re: assholes. I have a bit in the WIP coming up where I have a character of questionable morals (but clear ethics) facing off against a respected member of the community, one
Showmen’s Museum, Riverview FL…finished Killing Critical Voice class…releasing the past Another backed-up post… … I need to get my head on straight, so I’m typing out the stuff that’s clogging me up. It’s long; I kept putting this off “because I didn’t have time.” Eeeeeyeah, I should know better by now. What’s up: –Trip to
Independence Day…the stupid, shitty possible core of asshole-dom I have several of these posts backed up! … A darker post, both personally and politically. But better than keeping my mouth shut, I suppose. A long one. First a few words about Independence Day, the holiday, and then a longer thought about, hm, I suppose it’s
Bad ADHD day…Tesla writing group meetings…pondering accommodations I’m having a bad ADHD day, or rather a highly disruptive one. Brain: fast and slow at the same time. Emotions: disconnected, so I got up this morning going, “I don’t feel like I’m feeling anything” while sobbing. I finally realized that I felt like some kind of
Rico Gatson exhibit at the USF Contemporary Art Museum <3 This morning I got up to find out that I’d completed the writing class assignment more or less correctly; I’d been thinking I’d bombed on it. Dean had said, “The easiest way to do this is by spotting X.” I did not spot X at
I’d been feeling scraped out lately so I decided to go to a museum and picked the USF Contemporary Art Museum (CAM). I didn’t know what was showing but I like “contemporary art,” as a genre, and I’ll likely be back because the exhibition was very well done. The exhibit is by artist Rico Gatson,
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Body/yoga stuff…emotional versus physical exhaustion Not sure where to start with this; I woke up knowing I needed to write one of these but not what about. Body stuff. Lately I’ve been working on yoga stuff to get me toward being able to do handstands. One move, Crow Pose, has been in particular kicking my
