
I've recently realized that I'm surrounded by artists, geniuses in the making, and others of that sort. This seems to be a blessing to me because I hope my own talents can benefit and affect them in return.
This excites me in the sense that I could possibly be enriched any way at all creatively.
I've always had a passion for writing my own poetry and reading few select other poems. It feels like my mind is a playground for me to run around and make my emotions parallel to metaphors which/that shouldn't go together. I can pull and paste words together to create something signaturely mine and physically demand the readers to watch me and see it and maybe reach out to touch what isn't there.
Recently I've found that I enjoy writing in general. The trouble for me is organizing my thoughts, elongating pieces I've written, and doing the research to back up whatever statements I make. I actually have a recreational blog aside from the one created for English class. I've had Creative Thinking classes before which pained me, to put it lightly. After reading about one or two poets who have taken Creative Writing courses, I'm highly interested in following suit to expand my own hobby. Pursuit of this class will hopefully develop my past-time into a blossoming talent.
Very interesting post! You should take my poetry class next semester!
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