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The Smell of Hope in the Morning
We’ve come to the end of an era, my friends. Not a particularly lovely era. A dark age, to be precise. We’ve come through the night and a new day has dawned, bright and shining (and misty in Nanaimo) —...
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show me your words
So now that my weekly word-blogging has begun, perhaps some of you would like to start using those words? In a poem perhaps? You could speak of the bimarian quality of Canada (that word is next week,...
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The Muse smiles upon me
Tonight I wrote the first poem I’ve penned in over a year. (Link.) This simple fact makes me want to cry tears of joy.
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New Poems!
I wrote two more poems today, bringing me a third of the way to my year’s goal. View can be read here, and my Hierophant meets my High Priestess: all bets called off is scheduled for tomorrow. I think...
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Poems
In case you go looking for the second poem I mentioned in my last entry, it’s not up. I deleted it because I realized it needed more work and wasn’t ready for public consumption just yet. BSG was...
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Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day….
2009 was a fairly productive year, writing-wise. I finished Bellica, started and finished Snowbound, and started The Jade Star of Athering. I also wrote a few poems, published a book of poetry, and...
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30 in 30: Day 16 (democracy has miles to go before we can sleep)
Favourite Poem or Collection of Poetry This is a difficult one. I don’t have many favourite poems as I have favourite poets, and when I look at their works there are a few poems that jump out at me. So...
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Rainy Fall Friday
Apologies for low quality of photo; taken w/ phone. I was walking home from my friend’s house (she gave me a partial ride home from school; we only live a block away) and in my alleyway a tree has shed...
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Documentary Filmmaking is not for control freaks or cripples
Last week I went up to Powell River, where I was supposed to film some things. Communication was sketchy that first week and I didn’t fully understand what I’d be doing until the end of the weekend —...
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Oh Dear Gods, Why Am I Still Up?
This is what I get for drinking three cups of coffee in the morning. Coffee, plus “Oh, I’ll just work for a few minutes…” when I got home from my boyfriend’s place at 12:30am. FOUR HOURS LATER…we find...
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