under the surface

My new French Painter friend sells his work. Sometimes he gets up me about selling mine. "This is fantasteeec, you should sell theees." I feel like money puts pressure on things, to me. While I live in one of the most expensive neighborhoods in the world, and make a lot more money than I actually need... it's pressure. Nothing I can't address with a good gym romp, some meditation, the puppies and well, writing - but, alas, it's still there. I...

keep them guessing. not a brand.

I'm not a brand. Shout out to anyone who is. I, am not. I never want to be categorized as anything based on what I'm doing in any given moment. There are two things I'd own up to - being spiritual and being a Writer. But I'm not trying to create a "spiritual writer" brand by any means. Part of the reason I love writing edgy shit that makes people uncomfortable is because I'm so calm on the surface. I'm also a wide-eyed romantic, which is why I...

close call

Happy Saturday blog tribe. I'm happy to report, I didn't actually dump my boyfriend. I feel like I was temporarily thrust into one of those icky dating things where people act like dickbags but then have to wash it out of their hair and deal with their feelings. So yesterday I dealt with my feelings. I'll probably see my boyfriend later on. In other news, I'm getting ready to go away. I need to get out of winter, it's bullshit. The light is...

And then I fell in love

Namaste blog tribe I've been fucking with this blah-g for six and a half years now. That's a hot minute. When I started it, I was at the end of a nine year marriage what was one of the saddest, most neglectful relationships I've ever endured. Then I left Australia after about a decade, and came back to a city I had to escape from a very long time ago for reasons outside of these parts.  And she saved me, Manhattan picked me up, brushed me off...

oh lord. who else soundin like this.

Namaste blog tribe The book is bouncing and soaring around. Over the past two months, I've really visited each character and their complexities. I'm starting to add subtle details and motivations. And pages fill, paragraphs get slashed - and I'm creating something I'm really proud of. In other news - we had an ill snowstorm last weekend, the second largest in Manhattan history, so I was told. We dove in snowbanks... I carried designer shoes in...
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