Blog 005 : Your writing style and others · 5:01pm Sep 10th, 2021
I enjoy writing a certain way. I like word's - falling, reaching, peaking at the sky as they breach...
You. The reader at the end of the day, frayed as they are with the touch of rain, cloud, and mound's of grass covered in the smell of wet fur and smoke.
I want you to feel something...
I want to feel something...
I think that in the pursuit of being a better writer. Their is a mistake that is almost not a mistake.
Almost a hole. A trap.
To better ones writing requires a lot thing's, really.
I have to convey all of that, the inbetween, and the means of all that.
My failures and some would say gifts...
But, I really think its important that I stick to the way enjoy my writing to be...which is...
Poetic, dreamy, a touch hazy and raw. With stark imagery it seeps into minds, blending memory and imagination with emotion, hope, and the chaos of any good dream. Life they whisphered.
I want to enjoy what I will put out and after editing my story to be someone elses story. I realize I have to enjoy my writing, feel my writing before anyone else.
Real
Not every one will like my stuff. Some may find it wordy or poetic. Thats ok. I dont like some storys that are very popular on this site. Some stories just arent for some people...you reading this might hate my stories coming today. I am finally ok with that. Because I have to do writing that I enjoy more then anything. In the way that I do things.
And thats my point. I know what I can improve upon. But, at the end of the day. I need to write what makes me happy and that way is very specific to other people. I enjoy writing as me rather say...you...probably...
Going to have pizza! Peace bitch's!
Ps. Life is about finding the permission to be yourself in a world that thinks its important to be them.
Pps. The story connected is illustrate what I mean. I would have picked my fluttershys ventures forth but, its a little confusing at points versus what I think is best work so far...is the imagery as beautiful as ventures forth? To me...no. but, it was a start for me...and I am proud of that.
