A Little Further Along: A Letter to Future tpc Writers
Writing is a lot like your first eyeglass prescription. Suddenly, it is very intense to be alive.
Writing is a lot like your first eyeglass prescription. Suddenly, it is very intense to be alive.
Since I wrote that last post in September, what I eat has become equally as significant as whom I’m eating with.
There is no path that ends perfectly.
Besides having a delightful name, Seacow Head showcases a wonderfully moody atmosphere—perfect for reading or drawing in your electric blue camping chair.
She loved us a bushel and a peck and a hug around the neck, and told us so all the time.
My loneliness is an echo from a silent sound, a shadow with an invisible caster.
Writing for tpc is remembering the joy of writing with your own voice.
Call it karma or the consequences of multiple dumb decisions crashing down all at once, but definitely call it multiple facets of Hollywood showing their butts.
Healing will not be an absence of this pain but rather holding the sadness and still finding a way to move forward.
But not all moments need to be immortalised.