Just as planned, I’m behind on my word count!
This past week had been interesting. We celebrated Easter and enjoyed the sun, but I’ve also been sick and didn’t write quite as much as I wanted to.
writing
Day 3 of Camp NaNo
Officially in Day 3 and, I have no idea where I’m going but I’m sailing ‘cause moving is my middle name.
I have plans for this month, and not managing to reach my goal for camp is actually one of them. Okay, not really. No really.
Almost poetry: awake at night
you ask me why I don’t sleep at night,
why I work while everyone is dreaming,
what makes the absence of light a preference,
and see,
it’s not that I don’t understand your question,
or that I don’t have an answer,
but I’m afraid you’ll not listen
how loud are your thoughts
in the dark,
like being underwater,
when your heartbeat echoes in your bones,
beat after beat after beat
while the oxygen burns in your lungs,
and see,
it’s like that for me when everyone’s dreams
are deafening,
a deep blue silence that keeps my body afloat
and my mind from drowning
April is just around the corner
Camp Nano Ahead!
It’s eleven days until Camp Nano!
I had totally forgotten about it until my NaNoWriMo moderators posted on Facebook about cabins and invitations. It was a call back to reality, if I want to be honest, because my writing has been suffering for the most part of the past couple of months, albeit not as much as I thought it did.
Going after inspiration
When inspiration abandons me – which happens every so often that has become mildly annoying, I’m going after it. I try everything because I’m all out of ego on the matter. Most of the times, I try to lure it back with chocolate cookies.