
A Warm Bed in a Cold Room
I couldn’t sleep. Every few minutes my eyes would look towards the phone to see if she saw the message I had sent. My mind ran circles around pain… Continue reading A Warm Bed in a Cold Room
I couldn’t sleep. Every few minutes my eyes would look towards the phone to see if she saw the message I had sent. My mind ran circles around pain… Continue reading A Warm Bed in a Cold Room
We are only limited by what we want to believe.
And, we’re all gonna die.
Whether it’s today, tomorrow, or 10 years from now, it doesn’t make a difference… Continue reading We’re All Going to Die (And Why Thats a Good Thing)
At 25 years old, JK Rowling sat on a train looking out a window when an idea popped into her head…
“Boy doesn’t know he’s a wizard, finds out he is, goes to wizarding school.”
The idea came fully formed into her mind. She returned home that evening and immediately began to write… Continue reading J.K. Rowling and the Action of Ideas
The following excerpt is from three months ago, the lessons learned from heartache have long since passed, and I’ve found myself completely consumed by creativity…
Lost in my own manic sense of direction, my own insistence on maintaining a daily habit of writing…No matter what… Continue reading A Glance Inside the Minds Eye “The End” (For Now)
“Am I crazy because I want to be an artist?”
“Is my art good enough, will people like respond to the things I know, the things I feel?” Continue reading Podcast: A Tool for the Aspiring Artist
“I have floundered in and out of pain and grief. I have disregarded my own ability to choose the life I want to lead, accepting the unexplainable desire to write with purpose. I’ve isolated myself from the things I used to love, in pursuit of my own goal…” Continue reading Higher Powerlessness and the Illusion of Free-Will (Part 2)