Tag: writing

I’ve always loved writing, and judge me if you must, but it was after reading my dad’s copy of Ernest Hemingway’s The Sun Also Rising and Ray Bradbury’s The Martian Chronicles that made me want to be a writer. When I first went to college, I was trying to study journalism, much like Hemingway, and […]

I have always wanted to be a writer. I can’t remember if I wanted to be a writer when I learned to read, but it wasn’t that long after that that I started loving the written word. In middle school, I loved going to the library, whether it was the public one or the school […]

I was sick on New Year’s Eve. I was asleep by 10 something. I had a fever and a wheeze. It took away the ritual of passing from 2024 into 2025, and now it feels like it is still just 2024. I write this blog hoping to create that threshold that separates years and makes […]

  In September 2014, I was diagnosed with stage three cancer, and by the time I was done with two major surgeries and four rounds of intense chemo, my brain was fried. I couldn’t concentrate and was full of fog if I tried. I was starting to work part-time and couldn’t do much before feeling […]

    The longer I’ve gone the harder it has gotten to write anything. I sit in therapy and shrug off the trauma and the feelings and wish to reawaken the creative muses who no longer sing for me. It’s not that I am having writer’s block, I am full of ideas that fill my […]

After that last post bemoaning the lack of creativity, I am going to put up some stuff that I’ve done for your enjoyment, especially since a lot of you are cooped up in your homes. Hopefully, there is something that you can be entertained by. Currently, I am co-hosting a podcast with Max over at […]

Meditation for December 27th An Apology We are nearing the end of this meditation venture, where I said I would write a meditation every day for a year. Now that I am at the tail end of this, I know I owe all of you an apology. The reason I started this Cracked Pot Meditation […]