clandestinewriting.com
Clandestine Writing… | Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown… | Page 2
https://clandestinewriting.com/page/2
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. May 5, 2016. I pray the peace. In the chinks in your walls. May 5, 2016. April 30, 2016. On a clear blue morning. And the sun and moon. A hint of frost. Dances in her hair. And the hopes of. In th gold of her gaze. April 30, 2016. April 26, 2016. Listen to the wind. Dance in the deadwood. As thunder rushes through. As the lightning dances. Far above the tree tops. And lights the sky. April 26, 2016. April 26, 2016. April 25, 2016.
clandestinewriting.com
Anticipation | Clandestine Writing…
https://clandestinewriting.com/2015/04/19/anticipation
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. April 19, 2015. Like the wax from candles. The Stuff of Dreams →. 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. Notify me of new comments via email.
clandestinewriting.com
The Stuff of Dreams | Clandestine Writing…
https://clandestinewriting.com/2015/04/21/the-stuff-of-dreams
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. The Stuff of Dreams. April 21, 2015. Sleep from sleepy eyes. Stretch shower and greet the coffee. Just another three am. Where butt meets chair. Dog and cat lay. Gagging down three-day-old coffee. The dregs lend credence. I sit and I remember. And in the remembering. The lives that live. The clean white dreamscape. Working at your dreams. Platitudes and Attitude →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
clandestinewriting.com
damp 2 | Clandestine Writing…
https://clandestinewriting.com/2015/04/23/damp-2
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. April 23, 2015. Airplanes chase bird song. In the still of afternoon. Rain makes the quiet dance. On 50 →. 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.
captivewildwoman.blogspot.com
Captive Wild Woman: Mad Men GIFs, For The Memories - A GIF-heavy Appreciation
http://captivewildwoman.blogspot.com/2015/05/mad-men-gifs-for-memories-gif-heavy.html
Filtered through the brain cells of Lisa McElroy. Wednesday, May 13, 2015. Mad Men GIFs, For The Memories - A GIF-heavy Appreciation. It's been a great eight years, but like all things, the time has come for it to end. This is it, fans—after this week, no more Mad Men. Is no more, but just like real-life, especially for those of us who experienced life during the 60s, we'll always have the memories. Grab a coffee. Let's reminisce. Oh, thanks, Bob. Always so thoughtful. The self-made man, on the move.
captivewildwoman.blogspot.com
Captive Wild Woman: July 2014
http://captivewildwoman.blogspot.com/2014_07_01_archive.html
Filtered through the brain cells of Lisa McElroy. Thursday, July 31, 2014. She Mob - Bloodbath (new video). Suki (co-drummer in She Mob) suggested we make a video of every song on the new album Right in the Head. With our video budget of $0, that's actually a possibility. And it's a fun challenge. This one, of Joy's composition, "Bloodbath," was made from vacation footage at Burney Falls, California and Lassen Volcanic National Park. The music is the message. Saturday, July 26, 2014. But now I know more ...
clandestinewriting.com
Brazil again | Clandestine Writing…
https://clandestinewriting.com/2015/05/04/brazil-again
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. May 4, 2015. May 4, 2015. So… work has taken me back to Brazil. The new hotel is way way better than the last. The water is hot. I can control the temperature in my room. And I slept. I’m tired… bone tired… but this morning looks better than last night did. The city is starting to wake up. Dawn is starting to touch the sky. It’s going to be a long ten days but it will be good to see the project through. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
clandestinewriting.com
Running Commentary on Writing Poetry | Clandestine Writing…
https://clandestinewriting.com/running-commentary-on-writing-poetry
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. 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. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
clandestinewriting.com
Platitudes and Attitude | Clandestine Writing…
https://clandestinewriting.com/2015/04/21/platitudes-and-attitude
Stepping Out Into The Great Unknown…. Running Commentary on Writing Poetry. April 21, 2015. The sun will come up tomorrow. 8212; unless it goes supernova and then I guess maybe it won’t. It’s always darkest before the dawn. 8212; who measures these things. The grass is always greener on the other side of the fence. 8212; especially if it gets watered and fed and cared for. Good things come to those who wait. 8212; really, then I think sit right here until it does I shall. There’s no I in team. Create a f...