StreaksPsyche

Writing. I find I flourish in writing. Scene after scene after scene. But then you tend to lose yourself in it...and you end up finding that things turned out sooo interestingly in your story you just have to let it run its course. Chapter after chapter, scene after scene. Whew. Art. Art takes its course, and time. One scene at a time. You revel in the moment. But you can lose interest in the moment too. Look at my gallery and see what I mean. Real Life. Thankfully, there is real life to ground you back into reality. Right now, real life for me involves selling this year's corn harvest. 1 bag of hybrid corn planted in between mango trees

I'd love to get back to doing art and writing fics, but real life stuff dampens it. PS: Found new debit card. Office accountant found it yesterday. Ah heck, will try to write right now.

I've been doing a lot of art and writing. Even if I don't feel that I've been doing a lot in relation to the time that I have to do such things, apparently I have been doing a lot enough for me to forget more than I should in the real world. 1. Forgot to pay salaries of boarding house employees. That was supposed to be yesterday! Paid them this night. 2. Forgot expiration date of old debit card. Again, yesterday. Failed to do one last transaction. Opportunity ends in a few hours. 3. Forgot where I put my new debit card. At least 3 weeks now, but I only just recently noticed. Its not even out of its envelope yet. 4. Forgot that one of the