The Power of Drafting
“Banging my head on something solid to let the frustration out would not have helped, but it did sound tempting.”
Continue reading →“Banging my head on something solid to let the frustration out would not have helped, but it did sound tempting.”
Continue reading →Say “hey’ to the Devil. . . .
Continue reading →A look at the thesis journey from near the beginning.
Continue reading →Part of the Whidbey tradition is that one student is good enough to collect pictures of everyone – faculty, MFA students, and residency-only students (when possible) and assemble a great photo board.
Continue reading →I sat at the keyboard and did something I hadn’t done in a while. I froze.
Continue reading →So, I had grand brainstorming plans for the last weekend, none of which worked out. It’s funny how the end of the semester hits you. You work day and night to keep things together, then the moment you finish your … Continue reading →
A obscure book bought as an undergrad proves almost eerily useful.
Continue reading →My thesis will be on me soon. . . .
Continue reading →Cutting the writing down to size.
Continue reading →An essay, Captain, one of yours! Cited off the port bow!
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