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Well this was a very pleasant surprise - and at a good time, too. Huge thanks to Vigilo for writing up this lovely Writer of the Month feature for
It's a beautiful piece, I'm really thrilled with it. I honestly can't think of a better feature, plaudit or award I've won on deviantART. I mean not only is it a nice gesture and very complimentary, but I actually think it's a good presentation of my work. It reminds me of the kind of thing we used to try and do at WritersInk, way back in the day.
I tend to feel guilty for getting featured these days. I was very active a few years back, but I don't give much time to the community anymore. Or my writing, really. I've had a little trickle of very generous features over the past year and it's hard to feel like I deserve them: there are other people who deserve the limelight I'm currently getting.
But actually, this time around feels a little different. I'm spinning an awful lot of plates at the moment, and this last week I've felt like most of them are destined to tumble to the floor. 2014 - and, to be fair, half of 2013 - has seen a flood of failed, abandoned or just inadequate projects pass over my desk. Some of the things I'm working on are currently showing a lot of promise - but I've definitely experienced a wave of low faith and lower confidence lately. It's all I can do to just keep chipping away, however slow progress can seem. But, as The Mooney Suzuki once wrote: sometimes something comes for nothing.
My feeling blue is one of many reasons why, inspired by a moment of disillusion and possibly madness this weekend, I wrote this small Depression Simulator game in Twine. It's a bit of a joke, really, and yet it's also completely not. I guess it's just a flippant interpretation of what depression feels like. Maybe a more nuanced approach would be more effective - but I wasn't feeling nuanced at the time. I played with Twine quite a bit at the start of the year: this is the first and only story that I've been ready to publish. And it took all of an hour to write. Amazing really what can come out of the blue.
Anyway, yesterday was a good day. Vigilo's feature was a welcome boost (seriously, go read it and give the group and the post a little love - it takes time to put together a quality feature like that), I won some delicious mince pies, and one of my projects took a big (if risky) step forward. I've been writing a little more lately too, feeling the love of words - although they're personal pieces and I'm not sure any will make it online.
As a result, I am currently feeling grateful for the good things in my life - even if sometimes I forget they're there - and deeply appreciative of the deviantART community.
Big love
It's a beautiful piece, I'm really thrilled with it. I honestly can't think of a better feature, plaudit or award I've won on deviantART. I mean not only is it a nice gesture and very complimentary, but I actually think it's a good presentation of my work. It reminds me of the kind of thing we used to try and do at WritersInk, way back in the day.
I tend to feel guilty for getting featured these days. I was very active a few years back, but I don't give much time to the community anymore. Or my writing, really. I've had a little trickle of very generous features over the past year and it's hard to feel like I deserve them: there are other people who deserve the limelight I'm currently getting.
But actually, this time around feels a little different. I'm spinning an awful lot of plates at the moment, and this last week I've felt like most of them are destined to tumble to the floor. 2014 - and, to be fair, half of 2013 - has seen a flood of failed, abandoned or just inadequate projects pass over my desk. Some of the things I'm working on are currently showing a lot of promise - but I've definitely experienced a wave of low faith and lower confidence lately. It's all I can do to just keep chipping away, however slow progress can seem. But, as The Mooney Suzuki once wrote: sometimes something comes for nothing.
My feeling blue is one of many reasons why, inspired by a moment of disillusion and possibly madness this weekend, I wrote this small Depression Simulator game in Twine. It's a bit of a joke, really, and yet it's also completely not. I guess it's just a flippant interpretation of what depression feels like. Maybe a more nuanced approach would be more effective - but I wasn't feeling nuanced at the time. I played with Twine quite a bit at the start of the year: this is the first and only story that I've been ready to publish. And it took all of an hour to write. Amazing really what can come out of the blue.
Anyway, yesterday was a good day. Vigilo's feature was a welcome boost (seriously, go read it and give the group and the post a little love - it takes time to put together a quality feature like that), I won some delicious mince pies, and one of my projects took a big (if risky) step forward. I've been writing a little more lately too, feeling the love of words - although they're personal pieces and I'm not sure any will make it online.
As a result, I am currently feeling grateful for the good things in my life - even if sometimes I forget they're there - and deeply appreciative of the deviantART community.
Big love
Brighton Fringe 2018
Hello,
Sorry, it's been a while. How nice to see you! Please, do come in.
Tea? Something stronger? At this hour? Oh, well, go on then.
I expect you're come to learn about my rebirth as a performance poet, haven't you? What? Well, you should.
Since publishing my illustrated poetry book, Drunk With A Pen, in December 2016, I have rather gotten the bug for perfoming poetry to a room full of strangers. I can't seem to stop. In about a week's time I'll be performing my 100th set. And in about 3 weeks time, I'll be travelling down to Brighton for a nine-day run of my solo poetry show.
This is super exciting and super scary. I could be performi
Drunk With A Pen: LIVE!
This is mostly of interest to deviants near me in Brighton, UK, of which I suspect there aren't many. But it's something worth shouting about!
I will be performing recitals of my book, Drunk With A Pen, as part of Hove Grown festival! I have two dates: 24th and 30th March. Hove Grown is a festival geared towards new writers.
This is a seriously scary step. I've been performing poetry for about three months now, hitting up open mics around Brighton and occasionally opening for friendly bands. I have learned so, so much about the poems by doing this, by the way. Highly recommended if you want to develop your art.
But I've never charged anyon
Drunk With A Pen: Available Now!
Drunk With A Pen: my printed collection of 13.5 illustrated poems about drink and drinking, is available now!
You can buy now for £3 plus postage from my Etsy store. You can also see it on Goodreads, if you are so inclined. And being a modern day poet there's also a Facebook page (best place to keep up-to-date with the project, there's loads happening!) and a still-not-quite-finished website.
The book has been produced as locally and ethically as possible, with proceeds beyond my production costs going to a local homeless charity.
In a fit of ridiculous indulgence I held a launch night (pictures available on Facebook, no sign-in neede
Announcing: Drunk With A Pen!
I am so, so proud to announce Drunk With A Pen: 13.5 poems about drink and drinking. This has been a labour of love (and occsionally despair) over the last six months or so.
I am calling it small batch poetry*: a small, printed book of illustrated poetry, sold in bars and cafes. You know, in the real world. Everything is being produced and sold locally to me (that's Sussex UK). I've asked 14 friends to illustrate the poems for me (including super Sleyf (https://www.deviantart.com/sleyf) :heart:), and they've all done a wonderful job. The finished print is just a beautiful thing.
Proceeds from sales go to local charities. My only ambition financially is to recover my pr
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Hooray! Congratulations on the feature!
Your depression simulator infuriated me lol, I wanted to watch a film! But I was too sad! I wanna watch a film dammit, a depressing film to make my own depression seem petty (I'm currently not depressed, although I was this afternoon, languishing in depressed boredom, wanting to draw or write, or something, but ending up sitting there too depressed to do anything!)
So i ended up searching for songs instead
Your depression simulator infuriated me lol, I wanted to watch a film! But I was too sad! I wanna watch a film dammit, a depressing film to make my own depression seem petty (I'm currently not depressed, although I was this afternoon, languishing in depressed boredom, wanting to draw or write, or something, but ending up sitting there too depressed to do anything!)
So i ended up searching for songs instead