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this serves as a sanctuary for the musings from the many great renaissance (wo)men who live inside of me, inspire me, and whose artitistic discipline i strive to achieve.

at some point in the past year, i lost myself…i stopped writing and feared picking a pen back up. so on may 28, i came to chicago, the place i originally found myself, and set up a writer’s rehab for 3 weeks.

this course of treatment is intended for me to write nearly everyday and become the functioning writer i once was again.

each post ends with a song lyric and link because i’m not there yet and need help expressing myself.  i believe music is what our deepest feelings sound like; the ones that we cannot even write down.  along with the help of lena, nina, josephine, and lorraine, i believe that by the end of my rehabilitation, my work will begin to reflect my goal: revealing myself to myself.

this. is. my. writer’s. rehab.

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