Category Archives: wildness

The Road

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Wordless Wednesday: baby tat

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Pastiche

In November, I began experimenting with scent memory and the effects of different musical styles to get me in the mood. Then there was a great and heavy sigh from my inner critic when I finally told her off, that … Continue reading

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Which way does your writing heart beat?

I don’t know if I can get this out fast enough before losing the string, it has all been pestering me for the longest time, but I didn’t know how to define it. A few weeks ago, I was graced … Continue reading

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The temperamental muse

I call her Leela, she was alive long before Futurerama, crashing her mason jars to the ground. Leela is my muse, a vivid thing in tantrums looking old and young. A feral ghost tamed with music or scent, Leela writes … Continue reading

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Throw me Thursday: The Mosh Effect

Yeah, well. I was going to spend the night at Trin’s but, her mom got mad with all of us already over there and we were making too much noise she said, so Trin could go out until 1 am, … Continue reading

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Unequivocal

We are waiting for a storm. The winds are high and warm, all the spring birds sing a frantic chirrup as if playing chase in the voice of little girls. Then it quiets, cars are missing from the streets, the … Continue reading

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