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I FUCKING LOVE COOKIE BUTTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR Just needed everyone to know and have that all squared away. Not to be whatever, but the past few days, I have done the most baller and mind-blowing of writing for This Bites 1.2 and 2.1. I’m finally hamm

WELL. I’ve been doing a lot better! I feel kind of lame, but I’ve been forcing myself to actively practice stress management tactics and… who would have thought that's (mostly) all I needed? I could dive into this more. I could. I won't. I’ve been reading The Boyhood of Cain—I’ll give my thoughts when I finish. Next will be Drawing Blood. I'm nearing the end of my first term. One to go! My options are graduation or suicide! Have you listened to Mezzanine by Massive Attack? Wh

I'm not actually at Coachella. I lied. Time to catch up. A few days ago I kind of hit my maximum depression threshold. Things got really, really bad and it spilled out of my head and caused some problems in my life. I realized I’ve been slipping into an old version of myself I’m not proud to be and I’ve been acting like a stranger because of it. My thoughts and patterns and reactions and habits all feel foreign. So I did some reflecting and I started writing in my diary again

I am still alive. Slightly. Fuck everything, but in an optimistic sense. What am I doing with my life? Why am I living it like this? Is this genuine and authentic to who I am? I don’t think so. I completely stopped writing my short story collection, but I would like to revisit it in the future. Instead, I spent December and January writing This Bites. I wrote a real book. I never thought I could do it, after perhaps ten years of trying to write a full novel and fizzling ou

I chuckle when I read old posts and I yap endlessly about love. Like...shut the hell up. As I anticipated when I first created this website, I have had a change of heart. Previous blogs have been scrubbed, refined and (kind of) carefully curated. Most of them were just me being emo about my situationship from hell (the start of this year was ROUGH). I’m not sure if sporadic word vomiting is the best use for this platform...or maybe I’ll change my mind again and share such thi

I have now had my first real writer experience: I missed my deadlines!!! Okay, technically I have until midnight tonight....

Descent is coming together more and more. Here is the final lineup/progress update: Safa's Mask RomanticSilverfish213 Seething Node Cave...

I have acomplished...nothing!!!! Well, not entirely, but mostly. I finished writing A Door Appeared in the Back of My Sister's Closet. I must now let it simmer before I go back to work on it further. In it's absence, I'll redirect my attention to the stories abandoned by myself previously. I have been unmotivated lately. Its been hot; this several week period will probably be looked back upon as the hottest point of this summer. I work in my room, you see, on editing, writing

I was writing story A, got distracted by ideas for stories X and Y and was slow to write. Tried to keep going. Had a epiphany-story B!...

I just posted Home Is Somewhere Far Away under the photography section of my portfolio. I really love it, I hope you will too; I hope when you look into them you will feel what I feel, which is something indescribable and a little bit airy. My eyes feel like they're going to pop out of my skull after days of staring at objects two inches from my face. Oh woe is me, my art is pain, I am such a miserable tortured artist who must endure to create. :P H. Salt

Hiiiiiii XP This is unrelated to my previous blog post. I just wanted to share something as I work on longer projects <3 I love this one...

Took some piccy pics... Home Is Somewhere Far Away . Coming soon. I was ready to take pictures of Again , but I am taking it apart to fine tune some details before calling it done. I think poems are starting to rattle around in my head again, I think it may be time to jump back in. Recently, I've been getting strong urges to make music. I'm trying very hard to not follow this urge-I have tried several times in the past and it is one of the things which I have always found mor

Wrote a whole post, auto save said it was auto saved. Post was deleted. Poetically placed verbs, philosophical musings, and emotional...

Okay, now we are live. Excited! Nervous! Down like $400! Fingers crossed it's worth it! My first sculpture is complete, titled Again . I...

Well, technically not live, as this would cost an exuberant amount of money. Mayhaps in a paycheck or two this will be more feasible, but for now: domain purchased and website set up! Although...this post will be true once you see it, I suppose. If anyone other than myself is reading this currently: it is ALIVE! and technicalities may now be tossed out the window, swept up on this soon-to-be summer breeze, and fly somewhere far from me. I love art, I love writing, I love poet