"Skinny Love"-Covered by Birdy
https://youtu.be/aNzCDt2eidg
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On another note: During this time of dead air/writer's block i've gotten to thinking about things. Thinking about writing and some of the other hobbies i do as well, though i've been doing them, lately it doesn't feel the same as it used to, sure i am older now than i was before-but, shouldn't that mean i'd know more and appreciate these hobbies all the same, if not more? One would think so, but in this weird head space i find myself in these days, i find it hard to connect with these things.
"Losing My Religion"-by R.E.M.
But, this is a website for writing, NOT my diary/journal (though lately, i feel like every time i write anything it ends up being about that).-That really shouldn't be in parenthesis though because it's what i want to discuss here.
Thinking lots about art and what it is, it's purpose too.
Having completed the month long challenge, i found that more often than not all i ended up writing was straight up diary entries, and i wondered, "In the event of my (early) demise, who would gain entertainment out of reading these? Other than those who hated me?" And it is this that got me to thinking, what makes Art/Writings good/worth reading about, and what makes it not?
And, while it's been right in my face this whole time, i've found that in past years i've neglected it, but, people like to read about what they can relate to. Art is one thing that relates/connects to many.
So now, as i continue to struggle through this dark and menacing block, i think about what i can write that relates to many, and not just me. Think about others, and not just me.
But, this is just the trick isn't it? It is so hard to step outside of ourselves because we are what experiences our world. It's not self criticizing, but opening up and looking outward.