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writing on writing

Wednesday, September 24th, 2008

I have been reading a lot of Catholic centered books recently, so I decided I needed a break. Of course, I don’t know how much of a break it will be since the first thing I picked up to read was Ayn Rand’s Introduction to Objectivist Epistemology

I’ve said this before, but I’ve been blogging online for a long time, close to eight years. I’ve seemed to develop a very strong habit of only writing about bad situations in my life. It’s easy because I personally find it easy to write creatively when I literally need to write to cope. I’ve also noticed when I am happy, I write less. It is obvious then that my writing is a tool that I use when I need it. When I’m not writing about something bad, I write about something conceptual or a thought process. Occasionally, I throw in something silly– more often if I have nothing else to write. The thought process/conceptual writing is my personal favorite, but it doesn’t have a very large appeal to anyone outside of well, me.

However, I like writing and I want to learn share other, more positive, things. I don’t know how to do this without feeling as though I am merely running down a daily list of things, in the “dear diary” format. I want to write in a more interesting way than that and a more personal way. I want to be able to captivate an audience, because, let’s be honest, I have no other talents! (Just kidding, sort of.) I also wish to develop a sense of self in my writing where when I do write something positive, I am not merely copying a tone or style of another writer.

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B07 #37: Writing

Sunday, July 29th, 2007

Obviously, most of us are writers to some extent, or we wouldn’t be here blogging. What do you like to write? Have you ever started, or even finished a novel? Do you like to write about your daily life, or are you more factual?

Even though I don’t like to read most poetry, I like to write it. I have tried to start a few novels, but I never get very far. I like to write creatively and introspectively. I like to write small passages that cause the reader to analyse what I have written.

Someday, I would actually like to get into writing professionally. Who knows what will happen…

This is the craziest poem I have ever written.

Love, Samson & Delilah

hearing pink is obscene
daisies of musical green
rabbits on wheels
and fried rhined peels
and dogs of all types of mean

hearing yellow’s atrocious
like flying with maggots and locusts
barking cows jumping fences
and paid with six-pences
singing lines of great halitosis

hearing black is hysteria
shivering with malaria
the goose flesh is bumpy
and disgustingly lumpy
as i ride away in my chariot

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