My Current Projects In The Works. Interested ?

Personal Project’s in current work: 

* In My Mind: An Art Study of Awareness of Mental Care and Attention.  Inludes research of mental health, mental health care and   lack there-of in Mental Illness. Producing film, photography  music, writing, visual art, public shows and collaboration  between artists and doctors as well as people who carry mental illness.

* Brides : An Art Study of Marriage. Inludes research in marriages and relationship. Divorce. Suicide and murder. Collaboration with artists in film,  photography, producing photoshoots, film, music and public art shows. Turning writing into visual art. 

* The Glass Between: A Dance Of Lovers.  A production of modern ballet of lover’s who cannot be together. 

* Everything I Know Nothing About: Book. Relationships.  A book to help others laugh through divorce. 

* Mr. Jones: Novel . Two lives parallel . One of a young woman in her early thirties learning the  lesson’s of life as she lives them and another of an older retired gentleman who watches in silence as she does so, who has done it himself. Mistakes  and all. But one must live their own to learn.  

* Behind The White Gates: A 2015 NaNoWriMo Novel.  A young woman must learn her way through life with the help, lessons and observation and advice from surrounding women of far different personalities.

* Life Is Textured : An Art Study of life being different…and that’s what makes it lovely. 

* i On Artist’s: An Art Study of life through the lens of an iphone on what artists’s bring to the community.  

* White Butterfly: Book: Story of a woman before jail, in jail and after jail. A story that also enlightens the prison system. 

* Travel America : A young woman who travel’s American by Airstream which she  refurbished herself.

* Travel The Blue : A young woman who travel’s The Blue Waters of the South Islands in a sailboat she refurbished herself. 

  

Personal Blab’s of A Kind Of Single Lady : Nothing accomplished but cat video’s.

The Life of Peggy. A thirty-three year old, Kind-Of Single Lady.
Maybe I am slightly insane. I am most definitely awkward. I imagine all aspects in life with No Pants on.
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Today I sat down to write with a few days off ahead of me. I didn’t stare at the wall. I accomplished a ton. I mean I re-organized my pinterest , researched my dream of refurbishing an old air stream , built a decorating board building on a beach house and watched some cat video’s that are a part of “research”. I don’t know how yet but somehow they are.

Personal Blab’s of A Kind Of Single Lady : I write Shoe Carrie , Not Crazy Carrie.

The Life of Peggy. A thirty-three year old, Kind-Of Single Lady.
Maybe I am slightly insane. I am most definitely awkward. I imagine all aspects in life with No Pants on.
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I have been reading Stephen Kings book On Writing and I do feel that I have learned and taken away much and yet I have now stuck in my head “$400,000 on Carrie. I can do this…but…not writing anything like Carrie…I would likely be much more like Carrie in Sex and the City.” I might make a fortune writing about something like…shoes. I haven’t fully sharpened my direction.

Personal Blab’s of A Kind Of Single Lady : Getting Ready for NaNoWriMo.

The Life of Peggy. A thirty-three year old, Kind-Of Single Lady.
Maybe I am slightly insane. I am most definitely awkward. I imagine all aspects in life with No Pants on.
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So November gets closer and I am needing this month. Craving…I am hungry for the writing I will do this month and writing , digging into fully, Behind The White Gate’s. I am working at my day job to pay up my bills to have a month off of working for this and I have put in my work notice and been approved ( it’s slow season) and I am lining up my crockpot recipes and grocery list and stocking up on coffee (I may be more productive if I write in the bathroom and plug the coffeepot in there too…just…stay because those pee breaks are going to really put me back in my progress there if I think about it.) I really need to put something up on that blank wall before then too…Something motivating.

Personal Blab’s of A Kind Of Single Lady : NaNoWriMo Prep Talk

The Life of Peggy. A thirty-three year old, Kind-Of Single Lady.
Maybe I am slightly insane. I am most definitely awkward. I imagine all aspects in life with No Pants on.
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I am trying to write characters out for Behind The White Gate’s for my nanowrimo project and I keep getting stuck…so I head out to some place like Mod and sit with my notebook and watch people in passing, drawing up ideas of their personalities at random…noting a dress or shoes that I like as always ( have I mentioned that I like shoes?) . I change my scene from hipster coffeeshop of collective souls to a night spot to eat by myself at a location with an outdoor courtyard and wall of fountain and watch the young college students that fill the night space…girls who drink too much on a Thursday night and guy’s who say ” Bro” much too much ( being at all) and write about characters of sad young girls who just don’t know yet what flirtation is or should be…or what guy to go home or…not to go home with, just yet in life. These young and un-directed as of yet lives. I feel like steering but instead I sit back watch and write. The next day I go to work my day job serving tables and each customer I scrutinize, building their personalities in my mind. Especially that lack of tipping bitch whom I picture falling down the stairs on her way out that also rolled her eye’s every time I spoke to the table.
However…she had on nice shoes. Have I mentioned that I like shoes?

Personal Blab’s of A Kind Of Single Lady : Reality.

The Life of Peggy. A thirty-three year old, Kind-Of Single Lady.
Maybe I am slightly insane. I am most definitely awkward. I imagine all aspects in life with No Pants on.
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Do I want to work on a Friday , picking up an extra shift? Or do I want to…damn it’s time to be getting dressed and ready if I planned to follow through with that idea….back to writing…playing the game to win the game. I’ll pick up an extra shift tomorrow.

Personal Blab’s of A Kind Of Single Lady : Too Old For Roommate’s ?

The Life of Peggy. A thirty-three year old, Kind-Of Single Lady.
Maybe I am slightly insane. I am most definitely awkward. I imagine all aspects in life with No Pants on.
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I contemplate the way I live. I live currently by myself but I feel that I kinda crave a large house with several like minded artistic people and souls ( it’s Galveston , souls crash on the couch here) I would like a large house with a good spot to write ( even if my bedroom) with an ability to hermit in my room left alone for weeks on end and roomies wondering if I am even alive but…not wanting to bother me should I just be in a really good writing zone( if death occurs eventually the smell will let them know)…and the ability for the occasional shuffle into the community kitchen for a cup of coffee and some chatting or a glass of wine and some deep discussion. Then to shuffle back away in retreat and my zone once more.
I often think that I am too old for this type of living but then I think of the Golden Girls. As long as my roommates can deal with the occasional sounds of “moving furniture” as a long ago roommate thought my sexapades where then life might work in such a way for a time.