She asked me for coins for this machine. It was a hard pass for me! I don’t need to end up with a five year old girl in the body of an adult. 😄 “Big” is one of the movies I use for teaching screenplay structure to my UCLA Extension students. #writing #teaching #familyfun #screenwritingteacher
Як завжди обпалюєш свої крила,
Злітаєш високо в небесні простори,
Так гордо кричиш, що розлюбила,
Порушуєш сонця безпечні кордони.
І що б не казала чи щоб не зробила,
До сонця твої всі дороги звертають,
Ти вічність говориш, що не любила,
А крила твої вже під сонцем палають.
Чому не цінуєш свої сильні крила
Летиш на те світло безжальне та миле,
І все віддаєш аби бути ближче,
Згораєш і падаєш нижче і нижче.
А впавши клянешся за нього забути,
Коли загояться рани, чекаєш,
І не встигаєш душею збагнути,
Розправивши крила у небо злітаєш.
Й летиш що є сили на світло до сонця,
Порушуєш всі безпечні кордони,
Клянешся собі що розлюбила,
В той час як летиш, обпалюєш крила.
@anna izhyk poetry
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I find it hilarious how often certain novelists'' work falls on a giveaway table like the ones at this #bookswap
And then I remember that at least they wrote something. #writing #failureisnotstarting
It’s much better writing in chocolate then pen 🍫
#TWFT52 WEEK 46 – Swipe for starter questions and my own response (also at link in profile).
The Word for This is “LINE”
Fragile hands wrap a
fading cable, the final
scale of smooth walls that
soar their deception,
where shards of the past
stand sentry, guard the
to an edge too sharp to
stand; stumble at the dizzying view
of the possible before I
submit to gravity,
tumble me safe.
It’s going to be okay, sweet girl. You’re going to be okay.
I did it. I wrote my way out.
I can’t say more yet. It may be awhile, if ever, before I’m able to share specifics. And I’m still going to see this through, of course. We still have so many more words to exchange, a what-comes-next that can be anything we want. I’m not going away.
But I did it. I rescued her. She’s safe.
«Drowning, rescuing myself» by our writer @valediaz.rubio from #Mexico.
I was drowning. That was the truth. Trying to understand why everything ended the way it did. We loved us, that was for sure.
But love wasn’t enough, even though I refused thinking that way.
Life, how would it be now Now that you are no longer here, next to me. Now that I cannot recognize the person I see in my own reflection. It feels like if I woke up from a dream, the most precious one, the most enlightening one, the one in a life dream, the one that just woke me and transformed me into ashes, leaving me thrown there, at the filthiest floor.
It has been a long journey reaching this port, if I can be honest at times I wasn’t even the captain of this ship, of my own dreams, of my whole life. How can I get to repair everything after drowning for months How can I get to forget you, the only one love of my life There is no possible way, I know it now. You will always live in the memories we created, in the mysterious secrets my skin now keeps forever. No worries, my love. I will treasure and lock them in the deepest place of my heart, now and forever.
Along the trip, when I gaze at the sea, I could only see your reflection, but I wasn’t there. As if after your departure, your soul stayed maybe not next to me, but inside myself. Words will never describe nor understand the you I got to know, nevertheless, I want to keep you for myself this way. Writing for you and burning the letters, letting the wind take everything with it. I foolishly think this way you will get to know how life is going after you.
Here I am, my love, one year later after losing you forever just in a physical way. No one ever understood our eternal connection, our spirit animals were attached together in an endless dancing. I can now let you know, I never lose you. We only transformed our love into pure energy, into pure goddess believing to being together again. Someday.
I will forever love you, my whole life partner.
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