Well, I lied. I didn’t finish “Hellspeare”, but instead was inspired to write the post below. Not that I really have to apologize since I have one undemanding reader at this point- my boyfriend.
I’ve noticed that lately, everything creative I write is a divergence from my typical style. I’m currently obsessed with experimenting with styles and forms and haven’t written anything using my “typical” form for awhile now. It’s important to continue to test boundaries and then push beyond them as a writer- that’s a big part of how all great things were written. The below style was a sort of chatty, over drawn style that was my attempt to emulate a crowded street. I personally feel that it got its job done, but I also don’t think I like it. It’s not me. Let me know what you think.
P.S. Don’t forget: Message Machine plays today.
December Reads
