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Head In The Clouds...: April 2014

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Sunday, 6 April 2014. Thank god for cats. So I haven't had a chance to post recently and I'm so sorry about that. The aeroplane that is my life has just hit an unexpected pocket of air and been blown quite a few miles off course. All in all, I'm very thankful for my cat, without whom I might possibly have gone insane. I'm also thankful for ice-cream.and the copious amounts of cho...When ...

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Head In The Clouds...: March 2014

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Saturday, 1 March 2014. What is the meaning of life? From the earliest point in the cognitive history of the human race, this question has stumped us all. In fact, nowadays it’s become a bit of a joke (everyone knows the ultimate answer to life is 42). At the polar opposite end, we have those who are supposedly ‘living the dream’. That is, they’re making a living ou...Or, is a job that e...

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Head In The Clouds...: February 2015

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Saturday, 21 February 2015. I’m not sure about you, but thinking about launching myself out of a swing set now, at 19 years old? And yet… in the same breath, I kind of wish I could take that leap. Or rather, I wish I could take risks without any thought for the potential consequences. What I've come to realise these past few months is that you can’t allow yourself to be afraid of t...

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Head In The Clouds...: August 2015

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Monday, 31 August 2015. You know those dreams where one minute you’re standing in the middle of Bunnings trying to decide between a blue unicorn and pink unicorn and then all of a sudden you’re in the middle of the fucking Sahara Desert with no arms, no legs, a broken paddle and a compass that doesn’t point North? Don’t worry before worry is due! Avoid IKEA, unless armed with two friends...

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Head In The Clouds...: Doug the Gnome of Doubt... Doubt the Gnome of Doug?

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Monday, 27 April 2015. Doug the Gnome of Doubt. Doubt the Gnome of Doug? Day in and day out, we fight with allegorical tooth and nail to lock that little gnome up in the cage where he belongs, on most occasions with little success. As it were, Doubt is a well-practiced escape artist and he demands to be heard. I will not spend the rest of my life in dull complacency! What I also realised...

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Head In The Clouds...

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Tuesday, 17 February 2015. I've really been getting stuck into the writing this past week and I thought I'd share a few bits and pieces in the hopes of getting some feedback! Feel free to channel your meaner side! Thanks for taking a minute to have a read. Typhon Expanse - Anthology. So here we knelt, the heat beating down on us from both the East and the West, the sand beneath our knees...

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Head In The Clouds...: January 2014

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Wednesday, 29 January 2014. Seriously though, be free. So, today I finished a very disturbing, not exactly enjoyable, but definitely eye-opening novel based around the identities of a number of Meth addicts and their struggle amidst a Zombie Apocalypse. The characters in this book were like cornered animals. There was no heroism; no firm sense of morality, there was only survival. Despit...

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Head In The Clouds...: December 2013

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Monday, 30 December 2013. So here I am, sitting on the edge of my bed, laptop resting on my bright pink doona, a glass of water in one hand and my brain completely empty of any witty or exciting one-liners to open my first blog post with. I thought it would be easy you know? I love books, I love writing, I love words. Words are beautiful. If only Facebook had an 'Ideas Box', I think an a...

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Head In The Clouds...: January 2015

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Head In The Clouds. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed" - Ernest Hemingway. Tuesday, 6 January 2015. Age Is All About Perspective. I woke up this morning to the horrific realisation that in less than a few months I’ll be leaving behind my teenage years, stripping away any confidence I had in my lustrous youth and entering into my third decade. I’ll be 20 years old. Practically ancient. Am I getting…jowls? Does my nose look droopy to you? Its drooping isn't it?