For the duration of this semester, I’ll be using this weblog dually for my own pleasure as well as for my Forms: the Novel class with the brilliant and endearing Randy Robertson. Here’s my blackboard post about stuff, for sake of continuity. “My name is Elizabeth Deanna Morris (which is one syllable short of being [...]
Posts Tagged ‘knitting’
Novel Class
Posted in Novel class, tagged billy budd, forms the novel, knitting, me, mememe, moby dick, randy robertson on September 3, 2009 | 3 Comments »
Monkeys
Posted in Reading, tagged fashion bug, kenny, knitting, monkeys, susan minot, uncle mark on August 5, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Thank you, Susan, for Monkeys. It had everything I love about you but without the “repeat” that I felt in Rapture. I think Spencer said once that this was his favorite selection of short stories. Each story opened up the characters a little bit more. I was amazed when some things happened–the pregnancy, the mom [...]
Girls from the River School. Part Two: (Girls)
Posted in Writing, tagged Alicia Ritter, Brian Henry, cupboard maker books, defiance ohio, Emily, Girls, Girls from the River School, knitting, kool-aid, Louie Land, oh susquehanna, poetry, spinning, wool on July 28, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Okay, so I’ve completely revamped my structure for my chapbook that will (hopefully) come out this fall. By come out I mean “I will print a whole bunch of copies and give them to people.” I have to give huge props to Brian Henry and Quarantine for this one, but I think I do something [...]
This is all that I want to do:
Posted in Something Else, tagged kenny, knitting, Summer, sweater vest on July 14, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
And I sort of can. It is summer, after all.
Success.
Posted in Something Else, Writing, tagged 4.0, chapbook, craigslist, harrisburg, home, homebrew, josh dean, justin arawjo, knitting, melissa goodrich, moving, murderboats, pmz, poetry, spinning, Tom Bailey, x717x on May 13, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
So, I got a 4.0 this semester, which makes me feel pretty good about my life. Now I’m home and trying to organize my life. I cleaned out my closet for the first time since (I’m assuming, since there wasn’t anything in there before then) the summer between sophomore and junior year of high school [...]
