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Dying and Destroying
I kiss your rosy wrists, their icy touch burns and blisters. Your lungs lie still, quite content with silence, so stuck on stillness. Open eyes, look past me, the whole world, lost in your lens, the whole world, draining as the blood drains from your face, and I start to forget the world. There is…
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I am the worst, but…
Hola angels, I’ve actually been quite busy lately, editing things together for the film I’m making, and so on. It’s been fun, but a long process. I have also been slacking in terms of actual blogging, but I have an Ask Jen post which should be up on Sunday (you guys asked some GREAT questions),…
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Blogger’s Ball & New Poems :)
Some would say I’m a bit set in my ways. It wouldn’t be an unfair criticism. I tend to go to the same places, wear the same products, eat the same things, and generally just keep a routine. This is all fine, I suppose, my adventures are normally in my writing. I send my characters…
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My novel and I have entered couples therapy
Hola reflexivo amigos, I hope you’ve been well. I dont have much to update you with, but I do have some new poems below the cut. I thought you might like to know, the novel is giving me less trouble. It feels less like an atrocious marriage, and more like that kind of marriage where you…