I've been really tired the past few days...a lot have things have happened that have put my mind into a spin.

But yes, onward!

In a little less than two weeks, you, my puppets, will be witnessing a dichotomy of epic proportions. I cannot divulge too much about it online at the time being, but be prepared!

I love the feeling of making progress with a poem...hardly anything compares to the extasy of completing a sonnet, finding the perfect word to fit the rhyme, and watching the words fall into place. God, I love it! Someday you might read some of my poetry, but not yet.

I get inspired by tons of things...paintings, movies, music, emotions, showers, conversations, travel...but you want to know what's odd? Photography...doesn't inspire me. I mean, yes, I love doing it, and yes, I admire the work of others, but it never really strikes a chord within me that makes me want to replicate the greatness of other artists. Indeed I aim to excell, and photography is a passion, but not from the inside looking out. Do you understand? Hmmm...

I should probably go check to see if my boss finally arrived at work...damn, my job is so fucking boring. If it weren't for my iPod, I'd probably be bleeding from my ears out of the sheer dullness of it all. At least I have my Battlestar Galactica dvds to thaw my numbing brain.

Later puppets!
Diana