Leadink

When it comes to writing,
all I really need
is a pair of earmuffs,
and a hot cup.
Sometimes I’ll drink wine
when it’s dark and if it’s raining.
Wine makes use of these things.
In the quiet
I can hear my hands.
The truth comes out.
when mistakes bleed.
I learn from these things.
I call them poetry.
When it comes to writing,
I always begin
again and again.
It’s all I really need.

Goals

GOALS

I’m a dabbler and rarely a master, but I have my moments. We all do.

I have been a banker, a bookstore owner, and a broker. I have succeeded and failed at many things. I have been broke-as-a-joke and happily sustained. I have been told repeatedly that it’s impossible to be more than one thing, and yet I keep trying and more importantly, I keep learning.

There is so much to know and more to create. We are beings with the capability to love and that is a very special thing.

Play it, write it, paint it, and share it. We really can do, anything.

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Stay Golden,
Noelle K Labrousse
Stitchteller | Content Maker

Plot Walls: The Bedroom

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I am terrible at Chess, Risk, and long division. I recoil at the mere suggestion of strategy and I have a heaping disdain for predictive and presumptive analytics. I understand the irony given my faith in the religion of baseball, but it’s not a game of numbers to me, it’s something else entirely. The work of learning, plotting, and planning is a visual sport for me.

It begins with Characters like all good things. They come into mind and I ink them down to post them up, one by one. Pieces of the voices from inside need to be drawn out and named to come alive. Each piece with a desire to become a story is tacked to the stucco in a ritual of remembering.

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Eventually, the pieces come together and a plot takes shape, and it replicates.

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Soon it will be something taken down in print. My bedroom wall will be white, ready to begin again.

Thinking is writing, writing is thinking, bedrooms are for dreaming.