• 28Aug
    Categories: Me, Moving, writing

    Sorry for all the not-posting, everyone, but I have been busy. I am applying to grad school. Again. Not because I didn’t get in the first time, but because unexpected events meant I couldn’t go. See exhibit A:

    In the Park Near the Travelodge

    Then, my planned deferral for this year got derailed by our decision to move to London. I posted about that here.

    And I thought, you know, that I’d wait awhile before trying to do something again. Maybe take some photography courses in the meantime. But as the deadlines for the low-residency programs at Bennington and Warren Wilson rolled around again, I couldn’t get it out of my head. I dabble in photography and blogging is fun, but a personal essayist I am not (ask Ann) and my photographic skills are pretty mediocre. Fiction is what I do best, and even if it’s not good enough I’m still better at that than anything else. And so I have to give it a shot. To see what I can do if I REALLY focus on it, and give it the time and attention I never seem to be able to otherwise.

    Really, no matter what it costs, I have to try. Because nothing else is as important to me–except maybe my chickens. And sometimes not even them.

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