Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 218 – Random rambling again

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We are designed to drive each other crazy. When the pressure is too high, someone gives in and someone keeps on fighting. Some fight silently, some do it so that everyone can hear them. We are bees in a really large hive and we feel happier if we get to sting instead of being stung. I have yet to finish my complaining about this year and maybe a few years later I will look back and laugh about it...

Day 124 – Nothing

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I have written about nothing before, but nothingness can be a never ending subject, especially when you actually have nothing to write about. It all feels like a giant fog that came out of no where and the only thing it wants is my nerves and serenity on a plate. The way nothingness screams in my head feels like it wants to puncture every brain cell and then to sew it up with nice colorful thread...

Day 74 – Not a good day

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I feel nothing. It’s like someone sat on my chest and pressed all the feelings away. But, that’s bullshit because I feel something. I am angry. I am angry with my body that keeps failing me again and again. I am angry at the doctors just because they know much more than they are saying. I am angry at the rules I have to obey to get by every day. I am angry that I have to wait to fulfill my dreams...

Day 44 – Artists, cemetery, wine and plain nothing

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What does one write about when one has nothing to say about anything? Should I ramble on about something that everyone would be interested in reading? Or should I write something cheesy, just to fill in the day. Yeah, you are right, it was Monday and that means Writers Group meeting, at the church or in the cemetery and lots of wine (lately a little bit of porn too). Doesn’t that sound a bit...

Day 26 – The voices are keeping me awake

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Tell them about your day. I’m too tired, I can’t write anymore; I feel like my projects are falling apart. I need to sleep and my whole day was about that. Yeah, but you like staying up late and living a night life. Not anymore. I need to sleep. I have to sleep this weekend. Tough luck, you made a tone of plans as usual and you still need to finish everything you started. Shit, I want to go live...

Day 5 – Mental blockage

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Is anybody out there? I need help. I have no idea whatsoever about what to write. While talking to a friend the other day, he told me: “Write about nothing!” and I said to myself this may be an idea worth exploring. Right, I have to write about my day, but you know what, my day was horrible today. Besides the lack of internet and the lack of will to leave the safety of my bed, I also discovered...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu