Hi Dad,
I'm stressed out tonight. Things might go very well, they might go badly. Isn't that the way of it? With a lot of help from a writing friend I'm putting together a book of my poetry. The thing is, we don't have a lot of time. She has a full-time job, so will probably work on it this weekend. A lot of things have been buzzing through my head. You know how I like an empty head. So this is not good.
I reached out and offered my help to one of the event coordinators. Haven't heard back from her yet. I keep emailing my writing friend, M., which is probably counterproductive. I'm reading my poetry (in front of people) in early April. I know, I know, a crazy thing to do. I'll have to practice. I know, I'll read to the cat! I suppose if she yowls and hides under the bed, it's not a good sign. :)
Here's an endpage I did. I'm not doing Art Journaling anymore, but I wanted to share.
I've got last week's and this week's poem to write. Not happening quite yet. I don't even know what this week's prompt is. April is National Poetry Month. It's also the poem-a-day challenge month, the one in the spring. I'm gonna give it a go, but I think it will be a tough month for it.
Haven't been doing much creative-wise. I've been working on a baby blanket every morning for a week, for 15 minutes to 1/2 an hour at a time. It's slow going.
I'm wondering if any of these new people are going to be in my Ka-Tet. That's the important people in your life. The names and number of people changes every so often. I wonder...?
This is grounding for me, writing to you. It's nice you are part of my orbit again or I am part of yours. Even if it's just in cyberspace.
Sleep well...
LOVE
Anne
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