I feel like I’m in a writing lull. I’m bored of my stuff and I’m bored of myself, which is all the more reason why I’m super excited about Haiku Hangout — the upcoming VENT event.
Maybe spending time with others who enjoy writing and poetry will be just what I need.
But I have to apply for it….and…applications scare me…
The whole process, of filling out an application, of trying to make myself sound interesting and worthy, of waiting–it’s so tiresome. At least this application form is actually quite entertaining.
Hopefully they’ll pick me, you should apply too if you’re in Kathmandu, and we can have fun and hang out with haikus! (<–hah, that rhyme wasn’t even intentional, the cool peeps at VENT so need to let me in!)
In other news:
It’s raining now and I wish I could sit by a huge glass window with a mug of something warm just watching the outside world blur though water. There is nothing quite like the sound and smell of rain to sooth. Watching ripples coat and slide down glass, it’s like some funky photoshop effect warping reality. For some reason, the rain today looks more heavy. Thicker too, like saliva mixed into water. Sluggish and weighty. Sorta how I’m feelig.