Tag Archives: Writing

A Few More Images From The Wine Crate and Some Thoughts On The Creative Process

Posted on November 12, 2011 by randomyriad

“If we are to solve the problem of what to do with our consciousness, we need more astutely constructed models as that consciousness changes, develops. They must be relevant and flexible; and the execution must be fine enough to endure.” … Continue reading →

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A Drawing From a Dream and An Imaginary Leaf

Posted on October 5, 2011 by randomyriad

The Doll Maker’s Daughter (1.5 x full size) (pencil and ballpoint pen on cardboard) This began a landscape and then turned into an illustration of a dream I had that I am now writing as a story. My dreams are … Continue reading →

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Writing Cannot Be Copied.

Posted on October 3, 2011 by randomyriad

With an unprecedented amount of available text, our problem is not needing to write more of it; instead, we must learn to negotiate the vast quantity that exists. How I make my way through this thicket of information—how I manage … Continue reading →

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Century #16: Spring in Pennsylvania

Posted on September 15, 2011 by randomyriad

From the Journal of Martin Way: March 10, 1936 Where should I begin. Oh, yeah! How about here, right in the middle of the story where I am. Bramble used to tell me that the middle is the only place … Continue reading →

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Century #14: Cold Light, Long Shadows, Tea

Posted on September 4, 2011 by randomyriad

From the Journal of Martin Way: Allentown, Pennsylvania January 5, 1936 The cold hard light comes in through the white curtains and sets them glowing. Bits of dust swirl and ignite in slanting rays that pierce the room through the … Continue reading →

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