Tag Archive: Arts

Jan 04

What Fear Taught Me About Writing

The only real fail­ure in life is not to be true to the best one knows.” –Bud­dha Fear and fail­ure When I came up with idea for this series of posts, I was most look­ing for­ward to fear. Fear is some­thing that can change us. With fear it adds another layer to who we are, …

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Dec 31

How I Improved In 2012.

When I was younger I wrote for the enjoy­ment of writ­ing. I got noth­ing from it, I didn’t do it to see how far I could go with it or what kind of money I could make doing it. I did it only for the writ­ing. A few things have occurred to me this year. I …

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Dec 14

When Blogging Connects

When I write this blog it’s in the hope that I reach some­one, that my words some­how get across the blo­gos­phere and con­nect with a reader. My blog post on Mon­day the 10th was one of those posts. My wife always posts a link to my blog. Every post I’ve writ­ten, unless she’s sick, it’s on …

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Nov 14

The Story That Won’t Go Away.

There’s always that idea that comes to you, or came to you a while ago. The one you know you should write, but there’s the research to do and there’s other things you need before start­ing it. I wrote about this idea on my post for The Today Voice, you can read it here. I had …

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Nov 09

Damn, It Feels Good To Be Dark.

Your Inner Dark­ness Some­times dark­ness has a way of find­ing you, find­ing who you are inside and manip­u­lat­ing it. These dark forces come from within each of us. We all have our dark­ness, the things that if we were to tell peo­ple they’d lock us up or the peo­ple with the white coats and hug-me jackets …

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Nov 02

All In The Author’s Mind

When I wake its black­ness, smoke-filled rooms, chaotic crea­tures crawl­ing up through the side­walk. These things come to me, they fill my soul, pen­e­trate my mind with putrid dreams of crea­tures that are always here, always close. It’s not so much the black­ness as it’s an absence of light, devoid of the things we call …

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Oct 26

On The Road With My Darker Self.

It crawls in, per­me­at­ing and grab­bing hold of your insides. Its claws wait­ing for the chance to spring out, wait­ing for the day you’re ready. This is what it feels like, at least to me, when a dark story pops into my brain. I know these dark sto­ries bet­ter than the other ones, the dark ones …

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Oct 12

Letter To Daniel, A Character Sheet.

This post is some­thing dif­fer­ent for me. I’m doing it from a char­ac­ter point of view to his younger self. I’ve never tried this kind of blog post before, but I’ll enjoy shar­ing it. *  Hello Daniel, I’m not sure if you’ll read this, but I’m writ­ing it any­way. You should be about sev­en­teen, in your …

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Oct 08

I Love My Dark Little Family

I’ve learned through my writ­ing and through the books, TV shows and movies that I like, I’m a very dark indi­vid­ual. I’m not sure where all the dark comes from, but my writ­ing is bet­ter for it. I think about things, things that maybe I shouldn’t. I write sto­ries that scare my wife. I wrote poetry …

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Oct 05

Lost Journey

We think of being lost as some­thing about our mind, our soul or our phys­i­cal per­son. Being lost has many things to it. When a per­son is in a coma, are they still there or is their mind wan­der­ing, like Alice. When we die does our soul take a jour­ney to some­place. When our physical …

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