Wordless Wednesday (Or, why I’m not writing as much as I should)
Month: March 2015
Running + grief = happiness (or running + happiness = grief)
Yesterday was my dead sister’s birthday. I used to set out food for her each year, since she died of complications of an eating disorder and I figured that her ghost must be hungry, but a few years ago I began running instead. My sister, Cathie, and her dog Barney. This year I’m in Tucson,… Read More Running + grief = happiness (or running + happiness = grief)
Desert dreaming (or, how a sunburn led to a needed insight)
Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself.” –Frank Kafka Well, I’ve been in Tucson on my DIY writing residency for three weeks now and have accomplished more than expected. I write hard all week and reward myself by renting a car on weekends, where I hit the mountains for long… Read More Desert dreaming (or, how a sunburn led to a needed insight)
