exercise and julia schmoolia

I woke up this morning and seriously didn't feel like writing a poem. However, I'm one of those people that tries to get anything I don't feel like doing out of the way first thing... before daily distractions start to intervene. I'm finding that sonnet writing is like exercise. If I sit around being shitty about it, I'll never do it. And a lot of the time regardless of how stoked you are about results... the process can still feel miserable....

thrasher shoot, poetry, and scripting

In a few weeks time, CJ is going to shoot the zombie slasher short-flick that I wrote the script for back in November. Whoever ends up getting cast as the zombie bikini models might be a bit chilly in the surrounding snowy weather. I am going to make a cameo appearance as Clara, the disgruntle Writer (I'm a method Actress...) I wrote my ninth consecutive sonnet today... just another 355 more to go. Writing a sonnet every day dramatically changes...

just finish detoxing before you get here

Exactly four weeks until it's back to Australia. Chatting to my good mate Botchy yesterday, who is likely to end up with a tag once I swap continents... Part of our conversation sounded like this: 'Dude. I'm detoxing.' 'As long as you aren't detoxing when you get back...' I haven't seen my Aussie tribe since October. It is the middle of the summer there at the moment. Speaking from experience coming home for Christmas, I must say that the shock...

creeping around at 3am

I've been awake a lot during my trip to the States. I have been trying to take advantage of three things that I am most fortunate to have/do at the moment which include: 1. Time to Write 2. Being with US tribal members 3. Playing in NYC The nights spent in the house I grew up in bring back odd memories when I'm creeping around at 3am trying not to make any noise. Like how to tilt the door when you close it so it doesn't creek and how much weight...

that crazy moon of ours

I have learned in the past 24 hours from a collection of Australian tribal members that New Years was filled with laughter, cheers, a few cocktails, and a couple of clouds over the blue moon... So today I am posting a photo of my view of the moon shortly before one of the first 2010s was counting down across the globe... A few days into the year... it's slowly all starting to seep in.... After looking at this photograph today and nearly having...
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