Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Lost In a Maze of a Thousand Rainy Days

 No matter how many notes I write throughout the day, pictures snapped, excerpts of dialogue written on restaurant napkins - creativity is, as it always is for me, a fleeting experience of sensory integration. I can’t seem to exercise my vision for rhythmic creative writing.  

Monday, December 5, 2011

Sweet Papaya

Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart - Wordsworth