In this chapter of unemployment, as long or short as it may be, I hope to take a second to breathe, but I also don’t want to let myself slip away.
Tag: writing
don’t slip away
It’s been a hard time creatively, and I’m curious if the well is dry or I just haven’t taken the time to venture into the woods, stumble around a bit, lean into the pit, and take a look at whatever moss-covered animals are down there. I've felt overgrown, constantly longing to connect to the person… Continue reading don’t slip away
pens and pencils
I haven’t written with a pencil in a while, and I forgot about the way the dulling of the point changes the visual of the handwriting. I used pencils until college. In kindergarten, I used the fat, yellow Ticonderoga #2 pencils. Perfect for little hands to learn to grip as I traced dotted letters. When… Continue reading pens and pencils

