Confession time again...
It's been another week since my last confession and here I am. What can I tell you about a week that on the surface seem pretty typical?
I can tell you that I'm I'm annoyed about a certain level of drama within a poetry group that I've been associated with over the years. I use the term associated with as opposed to belong to because over he last several years I just felt along with many of the good vibes here was some negative ones and I'm mostly interested in good Kama where my art is concerned. I confess that it's hard to want to belong to something that brings people down.
Having another poem accepted last week was an emotional boost. I cannot deny that it always feels good. But then I have to withdraw it from all he other venues that it's still pending in... I confess (I shouldn' complain) this is always a part of writing that I dislike. The administrative stuff. Submitting, withdrawing, tracking, etc. Yes I sound whiny~
It seems like we've all but missed spring. Things are so green already and we've had some relatively warm days. I confess it feels like baseball should be about a month and a half down the road instead of just starting.