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script skills, activate!

Woot woot! It’s December of 2008. Why am I so excited? Not sure. However, this month I plan to devote to strictly scriptwriting… or at least to the scriptwriting process–character developments, plot developments, mapping out the stories, and most important:

Posted in behance, blogging, john legend, movie, poetry, scripts, story, storytelling, writing

’tis the season

So I’ve been having the hardest time writing this particular post, because as most Indoobians know, I go into great detail, painting wordy pictures just to get to a point. And each time I begin writing this one, I go

Posted in babbling, books, charity, Christmas, Friends, holiday, kids, mall, poetry

"the night we ruled the world"

‘Tis a new week. I feel good. I feel pumped. Perhaps this is the week I’m back on my game destroying these files and ranking in the high numbers. Taking back my imaginary invisible crown I pretend I don’t like

Posted in behance, breakfast, college, memories, office, poetry, Purchase, writing

a month late, but appropriate reposting: Forever Lasts Tonight

Orange meets purple, here comes the tide.The shore begins to darken, waves continue to ride.As the sun kisses the sky goodnight,a group of friends approach in the lunar light. Sandy beaches under star speckled skies.The full moon shines down where

Posted in poetry, seasons, writing

heavy rain = sleep weather

Irony is at it’s best when I write a prose about rain and the next day it rains like what i was writing about. Apparently, while I was writing it, it rained like I talked about… But being inside this

Posted in office, poetry, WAH

so how is everyone else’s job?

Can’t you believe it? I STILL can’t pull any work today! I think I explained yesterday how frustrating it is not to be able to do any work when I struggle to get out of bed just to get here

Posted in office, poetry, writing

Forever Lasts Tonight

Orange meets purple, here comes the tide. The shore begins to darken, waves continue to ride. As the sun kisses the sky goodnight, a group of friends approach in the lunar light. Sandy beaches under star speckled skies. The full

Posted in poetry

this poem needs a title…

She found herself beautifully, tragically flawed,always jumping for love when she should’ve crawled.She’d tell you that’d say different, seeing what she saw–looking past the imperfections and excluding all exceptions.Ready to give affection with a heart san protection.Again and again her

Posted in poetry

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