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January | 2010 | BatistaSA's Blog
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January 23, 2010 at 5:53 am ( Uncategorized. I never look forward to sending out submissions. Or at least I hadn’t in the past. But now, it’s exciting. Especially reading back issues to decide on which literary magazine to choose. I like the type of poetry published in the New England Review. I’m going to send out submissions. Hopefully they’ll view me favorably. I like their journal. January 14, 2010 at 8:04 pm ( Poetry. 8220;They call me cottonballs,” he said. And turned a mean eye to the camera. Hight...
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Thoughts on Bonfires | Tenants Lived By
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Laquo; When you start looking at Chess as a Puzzle…. Thoughts on Love and Marriage. August 4, 2011. So we enjoy it while it’s there. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Hightops and Top Hats.
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Hightops and Top Hats | …typical writer's attire | Page 2
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Hightops and Top Hats. 8230;typical writer's attire. No Stranger to this World. Allow me to introduce myself…. My name is Lindsey Jones and I’m currently a graduate student at Longwood University in Virginia. I’m working towards my MA in English with a concentration in creative writing. My primary genre’s are fantasy and historical fiction, though I’ve been known to dabble in a little of everything. Just don’t let me near poetry, it won’t end well. At one point I was also an English major and thus have a...
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December | 2011 | Tenants Lived By
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Archive for December, 2011. December 18, 2011. Instead I look into computer programming. But, again, I digress. 1 It’s sacrilege to skip any tracks the first time you listen to a mix CD. After that point, I’m willing to concede it’s up to you, but as there are songs I have grit my teeth through because it didn’t suit my tastes at all, I figure there’s a time and a place for revisiting music you think merits a second shot. Oh and in finality? Never be too shy to ask if y...
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Quickening | Hightops and Top Hats
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Hightops and Top Hats. 8230;typical writer's attire. Shai’s bare feet slapped against the cool stones, echoing along the vaulted corridors. She darted beneath flowering columns of stone papyrus stalks. Myrrh and frankincense hung thick on the dry air. The sheer, white linen of her dress flowed behind her as clusters of amulets beat out a sharp rhythm against her narrow wrists and ankles. A group of girls appeared from an adjoining courtyard. Shaking their sistums they clapped their hands and stamped ...
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I met someone new today… | Hightops and Top Hats
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Hightops and Top Hats. 8230;typical writer's attire. I met someone new today…. Have you ever had a character walk into your head unannounced and set up shop? Not me, he can set up in the corner with his blood laced scotch if he so chooses. Besides, it would be rude to look a gift character in the mouth – which is probably not the best phrase to use now that I think of it. I hope he knows what he’s getting into, since I have a penchant for doing horrible things to my characters. From → Craft. Notify me of...
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A Little Book Love | Hightops and Top Hats
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Hightops and Top Hats. 8230;typical writer's attire. A Little Book Love. Yesterday, Megan Whalen Turner’s. A Concpiricy of Kings. Came out. It is the fourth in her lauded Attolia series. The Queen of Attolia. The King of Attolia. Turner’s work is particularly special to me as it combines many of my favorite things: mythology, engaging plot, twists, a snarky narrator, and thieves. When I first encountered. I can’t recommend these books enough. The world of Attolia is richly woven with political ...You are...
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November | 2011 | Tenants Lived By
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Archive for November, 2011. November 24, 2011. Ben’s turning 17! Thoughts on Love and Marriage. November 11, 2011. We both want to have children, for example. To make matters yet worse, I want four. Right now. Talk to me after the first kid, we’ll see if I still want four. I’m not trying to quantify the degree of love, the type of love, the depth of love, or even the number of people involved that is appropriate for marriages. I’m saying you want to get married?
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Little Warriors | BatistaSA's Blog
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April 27, 2010 at 4:06 pm ( Poetry. Memories are sweeping at dirt and leaves with long. Abandoned branches of hundred-year-old trees the bark. Cascading down with each careless strike at the ground,. The smell of wet pine and oak and leaves etched into every. Stitch of navy and green jumpers. Where boys, like warriors,. Would jump in and out of ditches, trenches, battles, marriages,. All the while scoring a feast for young wives. Where soccer balls. Capture-the-flag wasn’t a game, but a war of small men.
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The Last Muse | BatistaSA's Blog
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April 27, 2010 at 4:09 pm ( Poetry. The last Muse stands on the roof’s edge,. Her skirt billowing in the wind like tendrils. Of hair that float and dance against. The ocean current, waiting for the. Oncoming storm the destruction and merging. Of two worlds, the clash of lightning and sun. Against city lights. waiting, watching,. As Apollo wipes out the man-made. Northern light show, as he rides. Atop the sky current, bringing. A new light, fresh, morning, to the city. That never sleeps but stays unsteady.
