Saturday, December 14, 2013

I don't know how to go about this, but I do know that I didn't turn in the only essay required for Religious Approach to Death and had a friend write the essay portion of my Greek Mythology final. This is a start.

Write. Keep writing. Word vomit all over the page. Then clean it up.
Read. Read a lot.
Have a voice.

Sometimes I get an unexpected urge to write something down, be it a moment or a dream, but then I see myself trying to capture that essence in words and lose any motivation. Crushed. I don't think I can fully convey whatever I wish to, as though I don't have the power to make my words tell a story.
I crave that power.