Death Will KNOCK on your door. It’ll greet you like an old friend but sometimes it’s your Enemy. Death doesn’t know any better. Death sneaks up. Death doesn’t discriminate. It’s cold and it’s alone, Broken, destroyed, and fed well. The Lonely clammy discontent. Drowning drowning drowning.
Last week I managed to write a total of 10,012 words. They were in different projects but I’m happy to have accomplished so much. It’s the highest word count I’ve been able to reach in an extremely long time. It’s heeling me regain my confidence.
“Of all tools used in the shadow of the moon, men are most apt to get out of order.” #Melville #quotes
I’ve been setting goals for each week to challenge myself. This week I set a crazy 6k words goal. As of 10 est I made that goal. I’m proud and scared. What happens if I can’t do it again?
“When you start thinking about art and creativity, rationality is not big enough to contain it all.” #AlanMoore #quotes
“There is no part of me that is not of the gods!” #Crowley #quotes
