My other artistic release.

V-neck, F21. Tank and skirt, Wet Seal. Bangles and handbag, Vintage.  Boots, Calvin Klein.

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Part two… Ode to the Writer Inside

Since I aforementioned that little creative voice, who is obviously an insomniac, rendering me a narcoleptic artist at times…  I confess I’m no Stephen King, mind you, (obviously, I’d rather be a woman) but I’ve come to certain realization in a not-so-abrupt approach that I don’t need to be.  But these editorials, personalized for the sake of voyeuristic-blogosphere tendencies and musing aspiration feel less vainglorious if presented with hints of entertainment. 

That’s why we do this, isn’t it?  In hopes that someone in the world will actually read and appreciate our ranting.

So, even now, I’m sitting beside a barrage of precocious folders, which appear to be vomiting veritable triumphs… marking my career ambition with labels doused in black marker… internship/freelance/novels/shorts/poetry/submission/rejections/and children’s literature.

Phew, but while a dolmen reminder lingers like some fatum oracle without answers, thinly disguised as my everyday normality…  I learn that life is one vertiginous baby step, after all.