foreshadowing…

05. April 2010 randomness, writing 0
i recently subscribed to a new blog in google reader.  (for those of you who don’t know what google reader is, well… um… google it.    don’t mean that in a sarcastic way, but frankly, i just don’t want to spend the time describing it right now…) one thing i really enjoy about the author ...

refinding expectations

23. November 2009 randomness, updates, writing 0
this past week, i was able to see a production of great expectations… not once, but twice.  in perhaps his greatest classic, dickens constructs a very intriguing female character: his jilted, bitter, miss havisham.  left alone, hopes dashed, life shattered, she responds by stopping all of the clocks at the precise moment things proved painful.  ...

yellow falls.

03. November 2009 writing 0
outside her window stood a yellow tree. half of its color grasped the branches; the other half was strewn or drifting down. she watched, her mind full of wishes. and non-wishes. a breeze passed by. she watched some color stubbornly clutch to limbs. some swirl.  some dance away. oh, how some wishes stubbornly stay and ...

image of the day…

28. April 2009 writing 0
put in her place, she bit her lip and felt the silence crawl in her lap, place its hands on her mouth, and suffocate her. Like this:Like Loading...

infidelity, part four (final)

13. April 2009 writing 3
(cont. from previous post) she walked across the carpeted floor, each step moving purposefully toward the exit, her keys, and red suitcase. the flip of the final light.  darkness consumed the house; and every room, heavy with Sad and black, became silent without her step. only the front door remained. A Naked Hand paused… but ...