I boldly confess, that I Catherine Vaughan am…. Dare I say it. I am finally in a happy place. “I am ha- huh- HAPPY.” It has taken me my entire life to get to this point. Everything is happening all at once plus I’m ticking off my wish-list at wildfire speed.
Happiness seems a bizarre state to confess it seems at odds with a True Writer’s Life. I can feel the despair crumbling away… Thankfully I’m never out of fictitious ideas to write about which is good I’m still having ideas and it is getting to the point whereby any true hurt to write about is quite simply out of date. It’s weird. It’s good. I know my primary goals is to write fiction but I identify more as a Poet and previously my poems were shattered pieces of my broken heart and soul. But those pieces have been swept away with time. I’ll continue to pick up those shattered glasses, or what remains of them. But I guess it is time for a change and I have to set new writing goals:
- Poetry to become like story-telling
- Prose to become more Poetic
- Fiction to follow the rhythmic sways of Poems
- All forms of Writing to follow the melodic synchronicity of Song-Writing
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