Writing. Revisiting poems both recent and years old--the latter being pretty terrible. I'm slowly weeding out the cliches, and learning all over again how to simplify my message. I keep walking away and coming back to it, probably taking breaks and thinking more than getting words on a page, but I'm determined to be kind to myself. It's been almost 8 years since I've adhered to any sort of creative schedule, and the going is mighty slow, for now.
Which reminds me, I need to remember how to write a stellar query letter. Another bag of dusty bones to drag out and unpack. It's all very exciting though, if only a little tedious. Writing again feels right and familiar, and feels like going home.
I've been working on extensive revisions all month, and though there are moments where it seems endless, it's also amazing to look back and see how much stronger passages are, how more developed characters have become, and how much I've learned through the red. Best of luck on your query!
ReplyDeleteanya--i am SO glad you stopped by! yayyy!
Deletethank you for the good wishes. they sustain me as much as coffee and chocolate, lately. xo
i love the new blog header! and your poetry. and you. editing poetry is so deeply satisfying indeed, and so funny to read very old poetry! but precious nonetheless. XO
ReplyDeletethank you sweet one. :) yeah...when i read old stuff, especially writing from my teen years, i just...wow. like, how many cliche's can i fit in one sentence?!
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