Story-A-Week #13: The Ride

For this week’s story I decided to merge two theories: the first, regards creativity, the second, productivity. Friday arrived, and I had still to even think about a story topic. I knew if I didn’t start that day I wouldn’t get it written, but I wanted to go to Glasgow and pick up a few […]

Story-A-Week #4 Double Strength Drip

Writing for me is a form of exploration. Like Sylvia Plath* I want to be everyone, from a postman to the Pope, so I can better understand the world we have made for ourselves, and then write about it. In the absence of a technology that allows me to inhabit the minds and bodies of […]

A Bruised Peach

The exercise for today* turned out to be: Make a pattern of repetitions. And this is what I got: A Pattern It’s not because she doesn’t want to leave the house; not because she doesn’t want to see the beech trees on Beach Way, she’d like to see the beech trees, the beech trees will […]