They say a main character has to have motive, passion, drive. You have to be able to flush them out, sift through their many branches. What type of character is that for me? And is it different for every reader? How do you write someone into existence that both men and women can relate to? What would their strengths be? Weaknesses? I don’t know. These are all things I’m thinking about this weekend.
in the grey
You were watching me.
I saw you.
You were wondering-
I saw that too.
It would have been easy to ask,
and you could have, but you already know-
yes, i’m watching him,
the melodic movement of his fingers. Continue reading
sometimes you need a little curtis
i can honestly sit and waste hours of my life watching youtube
ha. anyway, tonight i’m writing to a little curtis.
because well, sometimes you just need a little curtis.
people get ready….
words
Tonight I’m thinking
about the words-
words, words
enough already.
The ones we release,
the ones we keep,
swallowed up,
gobbled up
words, Continue reading
darkness
Even though it’s light outside-
it’s coming, the darkness;
hovering over my shoulder
with heated breath,
stopping me
short-
I pause. Continue reading
you were supposed to be writing something….
this is what it is
i have too many irons in the fire
most of the time there is a solid
evidence to suggest i may have
developed adult ADD.
there are too many things i want to do.
last year i set goals as i said earlier in a post.
they were learn to shoot a gun, start teaching
fitness classes full time,
get photography business up and going. Continue reading
Intruder
It’s interesting how you’ve come back.
Waltzing in all “C” like, strutting.
Barging your way into our lives
like you know us, like you own the place. Continue reading
