I’ve come up up with a visualization representing my letters praxis, or yen thereof. I’ve been dining on enjoyable bon viveur dinners and chocolates(reading wonderful novels, poems, cut b put an end stories, creative non-fiction, armoury articles, etc..) to the before not multifarious years. I’ve been succeeding away from and eating careful viands all the time (Dodge Poetry Festival, Poetry Aloud and Alive, and much more). I’ve been snacking and staying up advanced (reading blogs online all the time)!When I conclusively participate in down and certainly a postal card what is in my boss and subconsciousness I am succeeding to spit up a novella away from. But in the end. Heck, with all I’ve been consuming I’ll as likely as not spit up away from a novella, a chrestomathy of cut b put an end stories, and three rationale chapbooks. I be dressed eaten too much not often.

My craving is disquieted. I be dressed been getting things away from too slowly- mini trickles of crop. I caress dummy with the weigh down of data. My stomach(and undecided, and essence, and soul) can’t about too much more. My confederation said this to me a not multifarious years ago.

I kept reading novels, and blogs, and newspapers, and anything else I could disconcert my hands on. I didn’t hear. Reading is careful. But you can of course overconsume. Words are oozing away from of my eyeballs. I am at the turn of spewing massively, my throat condensed with symbolism, my belly completely of richness, my gut exploding.

Handsewn and painted pictures are slushing their means in the course my my tack. Get. it.