I am going off to create
Today is a bee-yoo-tee-ful day. And to celebrate, I’m going to go lay in the Rose Garden, drink water, read, write, call friends and family, day dream, listen to music, hula hoop, and be excited to live. I should go grocery shopping. I should look for places to live. Should should should. But I need some me time in a place that smells delicious. (I guess that means any restaurant would...
For good and evil, man is a free creative spirit. This produces the very queer...– Joyce fucking Cary. Right on.
Sometimes words pour out of me like rotten milk: in smelly, separated liquid; complimented with chunks. Other times words worm their way out of my fingertips like I am slowly sprouting into a tree: my fingertips are aching, newborn branches that can’t stretch out on my keyboard fast enough. My keyboard becomes entangled with vines. The traced-path of my itching taps makes a hedge worthy of...
Polysemy |ˈpäliˌsemē| Noun, Linguistics The coexistence of many possible meanings for a word or phrase. Example: Friend Example: Miss