Andriy and Svetlana Volovodov did their best to live a simple life, all they ever wanted was to live at peace. Andriy was a talented blacksmith renowned for his exquisite sword smithing. Svetlana tended to the crops on the small parcel of land they lovingly called home and sold their produce in the village market.... Continue Reading →
A combination of time and thoughtfulness is slightly delaying the progress of season 2. I feel I need to be much more deliberate with what I write these days. Even though we don’t mean them to be, what we choose to share in such a forum is to an extent indelible to the reader. As... Continue Reading →
As time goes on The older I get It is not finding time To be creative That is the issue It is finding time When I am not exhausted That is the constant challenge I have so many half begun thoughts for season 2, yet so many unfinished pieces haha. It will all... Continue Reading →
I stumbled across this piece of fan fiction I wrote, an origin story of sorts for my character in Destiny (the video game). I think I had ideas to try & turn it into some kind of audio performance at one point. However at this point it has sat untouched & unread for over a... Continue Reading →
A 150 word story, just trying to get the creative thought process going again & because why not 🙂 Margaret walks down the hill of the street she calls home. The cobblestones glisten with moisture from the morning drizzle, the sky overcast, it is cold, but not bitterly so. Three-story redbrick terraced houses line... Continue Reading →
Sometimes you have to write in order to find the lies The things that you believed to be true For when they fall on the paper They are so clearly false That the letting go becomes easier And you can finally begin to move on Let the healing begin Sometimes we share, sometimes we don't,... Continue Reading →
Oh hey look, writing, yeah about that … I’m not going to sit here & talk about how I am going to get back on the blogging train, I might, but I can’t make promises right now. Somehow, someway I’ve found myself in a strange place. When I started the blog it was in a... Continue Reading →
I write what I don’t know how to say, I play what I don’t know how to feel, I frustrate, because my expressions are different. I don’t communicate so well and at times, I wish I could, If I could tell you how I feel, I would, But half the time even I don’t really... Continue Reading →
huh, apparently whatever I though I posted here "never" posted, I have no idea what it was either! Color me confused 🙂
What happened to writing? I asked myself this question the other day, sadly the answer is I’m not sure. Somehow over the last few months or longer it has taken more and more of a back seat to other things. That in itself is not really a problem I guess, I mean yes I do... Continue Reading →
There a lot of hard miles on this body A lot of wear and tear The outside is in good condition But inside needs a little repair Yes I'm older than I look Yet younger than I feel In life the only thing that really matters Is ........................... 😉
Nothing Empty What have they gone? When will they return? The words Maybe all I had to do, was write this 🙂
The craziest thing happened yesterday I got a notification on the WordPress app that my blog has now been up for 2 years. 2 years! From a guy that thought he had nothing to say. It has been quite the ride, a lot has happened in the last 2 years, I have changed a lot... Continue Reading →
Every read & like mean more to me than you will ever know 🙂 I thank each of you for your continued support of my creative efforts, I look forward to enjoying 2015 with all of you !! Chris The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for this blog. Here's an... Continue Reading →
Occasionally I look at my blog & wonder if I’m actually doing what I’m supposed to be doing with it, or if I’m just writing for the sake of it. Then I remember that one of the main reasons this place exists is for me to think & to learn to think. So here is... Continue Reading →
Some other random thoughts from day of our cruise 2 that didn't quite fit in the journal post. Day 2 observation 1 – the side effects of reading When I read something that I enjoy, I start to think along the same patterns as the author writes. Words appear, appropriately, that are usually far from my... Continue Reading →
Sometime when it seems like you have something to say When the excitement is building, your searching for a pen of a keyboard You’d give anything not to lose it; you think it’s going to be the one. When actually, it’s just a little that really needs to come out Once you set it... Continue Reading →
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