Preorder E-book via this link… www.books2read.com/Tullawalla Flowers for the Poet On the wings of a dove Hope glides in with love As pure as a floating lotus There rests flowers for the poet This is who I am This is what I do I hear white ocean sounds I see bright blue skies And I […]
I made a silly list of goals…on facebook. I’ll place it here in the post. Then I will tell you about it.
Okay… Goals for this week :Of which I am hoping to finish at least half of : 1. Assembly of a polished poetry volume for fcp’s newest author 2. Edits on the submissions for faery playground. 3.podcast interview with Destiny Constantin 4. Writing on afraid of shoe mountain – with hopes of finishing this year. 5. Reorganization of Bedtime Tales : the princess lost. 6. Laundry and reorganization of my own clothes. 7. Actually pretending that I am an adult…. 8. Writing poetry for half-mad meanderings and heart drops. 9. art! 10. Getting the craft room organization started. 11. Work on the kingdoms of sin 12. Work on life, guilt, and undeath 13. edit Dylan and the hotel zombie 14. Doodles for my girl Red’s Lily Doodles 15. Art with my Angel. 16.Dungeon planning for d&d 17. Zombie killing in 7d2d 18. Therapy 19. Finish the story for fae shivers 20. Kitchen witchery 21. Fix the stupid printer 22. Share the shit out of a few posts pertaining to books that I want to support. 23. Clean old cans out of the pantry 24. Drink more water 25. Figure out what to post about this Thursday and Friday on my personal blog 26.enjoy the thought that people like my work. 27. Watercolor painting 28. Smile at least once a day. 29. Listen to music for no real reason. 30. Make lists to amuse myself, and then try to do everything from the list even though the list is waaaay too long
I accomplished more than I expected. The podcast airs tomorrow. Afraid of Shoe Mountain is written. It is going through the edits, and the polish that the best books deserve. The Princess Lost is available for preorder, going live on March First. Ivor Steven’s Poetry volume Tullawalla is also available for preorder, going live March 31st. Obviously I did not get today or tomorrow done ahead. I have not gotten my edits completed…but I have gotten it started. I will be sending those edits back next week. I got the pantry and the printer done. I have doodled, I arted…And in all I figured out that I am doing something each day that progresses my goals. Still I am having days that I can’t do. I have to accept with grace that I cannot do everything I want to, and keep moving forward on the goals so that I eventually manage everything that I want to do.
What goals do you have that you want to manage soon and what is your limits?
It’s cover reveal day! While I’m excited to share the cover art for Circle City Publishing’s second anthology, I’m even more excited for you to see the stories within. But first, the cover: The end of the world has become a romanticized topic thanks to the numerous books, television shows, and movies on the subject. […]
Lyrics- Smoke a little weed, smoke a little weed I’ve been feelin’ low Pressure in my head, lay awake in bed I’m against the rose Been tryin’ to recover but nothin’ i do works ‘Cause hidin’ under the covers is only makin’ it worse I’m stuck Think this is growin’ up Too much is on my mind, always on my mind Need a little space Spend my days alone, can’t get off my phone Nothing goes my way Miss all of my friends and barely can file my taxes I’m halfway through my twenties Like, how the hell did this happen? I’m stuck My life is in a rut And i’ve been hopin’ these doors might open And i’ll be running from this place, free Constant pacing; this time, i’m wasting I can’t control these emotions in me Growin’ up I think i’ve seen better days, it’s gettin’ tough Always tryna seem like i’m okay I’m growin’ up Whatever that means, anyway I don’t know enough I’m just growin’ up Girlfriend wanna chill, girlfriend wanna chill I’ve been workin’ late I don’t got no time, workin’ all the time Too much on my plate And i don’t wanna fail, i’m bringin’ myself stress I can’t sit on my sofa, i’m lost and depressed And stuck I can’t say that enough Anxiety is high, i can’t even lie I’m not doin’ great Dishes in the sink, think i need a drink They gon’ have to wait Stay inside my room that now’s become a prison I hate these four walls, but only feel safe in ’em I’m stuck But no one gives a fuck And i’ve been hopin’ these doors might open And i’ll be running from this place, free Constant pacing; this time, i’m wasting I can’t control these emotions in me Growin’ up I think i’ve seen better days, it’s gettin’ tough Always tryna seem like i’m okay I’m growin’ up Whatever that means, anyway I don’t know enough I’m just growin’ up Growin’ up I think i’ve seen better days, it’s gettin’ tough Always tryna seem like i’m okay I’m growin’ up Whatever that means, anyway I don’t know enough I’m just growin’ up Growin’ up
My 2 Cents – Well here lately I have been wondering who made me a grown up? I am struggling with responsibility and the urge to just have fun…so I really related to this one. I can’t imagine with the last year being the way it has that I am alone. so my song choice reflects it. It is ok to feel like you want to have fun, just don’t let it make you do something stupid.