I'm throwing in the towel.My work life has consumed pretty much everything else recently. I have not taken a lunch in days, which means that my during-the-day writing time is non-existent. And in the evenings, if I'm not housekeeping or running to teeball, I just really want to go to bed.I'm kind of pissed -… Continue reading NaPoMo Day 29
Month: April 2009
Inauguration
Considering a switch to WordPress. I'm liking it so far. Hm.
NaPoMo Day 27
My life has been such for the past few days that even blogging is hard to do. Ugh.I'm out of Free Verse Photos, and haven't had time to do more.However, I'm mostly on track with the poem-a-day challenge; you can see the index of my poem thread here. I do need to write a catch… Continue reading NaPoMo Day 27
NaPoMo Day 22
Free Verse Photo Poem:from e.e. cummings' "i carry your heart with me"Day 22 of the poem-a-day challenge: Martha Stewart Claims She Has Been Struck By Lightning Three Times
PJH + me = Happy, Happy
PJ Harvey is coming back to Philly. Yeah!Tickets are $38.50. Boo.But I think I'm going to splurge and go anyway. Who wouldn't want to see this???Well, probably plenty of people. But I'm not one of them.
PJH + me = Happy, Happy
PJ Harvey is coming back to Philly. Yeah!Tickets are $38.50. Boo.But I think I'm going to splurge and go anyway. Who wouldn't want to see this???Well, probably plenty of people. But I'm not one of them.
NaPoMo Day 21
Free Verse Photo Poem:from Robert Herrick's "The Bracelet"Day 21 of the poem-a-day challenge: Equus
NaPoMo Day 20
I've gotten caught up with the poem-a-day challenge, and am back to one-a-day again. Woo!Free Verse Photo Poem:from Andrew Marvell's "To His Coy Mistress"Day 16 of the poem-a-day challenge: The VisitorsDay 17: Driving the Pine BarrensDay 18: You were a comet,Day 19: Walking the Beach at MidnightDay 20: Making Friends with the Second Wife
NaPoMo Day 16
Free Verse Photo Poem:from Patrick Rosal's "Citrus City"Day 15 of the poem-a-day challenge: Deferment
digression from NaPoMo: my morning chuckle
This morning on the commute to work, my favorite "alternative rock" radio station played REM's "The One I Love." I turned it up and was singing aloud when a memory hit me:December 1995 or January 1996, big snowstorm. Dom, his friend MJ, myself and my boyfriend at the time (who shall remain nameless, as I've… Continue reading digression from NaPoMo: my morning chuckle
