Eleventy Pages

Eleventy Pages because really I was just aiming for ten. Having failed at the ten, I signed up on a course to help me 'focus.' Over the next ten weeks I'll be writing about the course, the demons that writers face and well.. anything else that comes to mind.

My tumblr was created back in 2009, when I wanted visual inspiration and as a result my posts may appear slightly random (i.e. the LOLcatz). What can I say? I'm easily amused.

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    In the weekend cacophony of messages and videos, one note lingers. A video posted the night before the crackdown is of a woman reading a poem about Iranians standing up to change their country, afraid but determined to move into the morning, even if it is to face forces that would destroy them. The voice is sad and at one point almost breaks into a sob, and in the backdrop of the Tehran night can be faintly heard protest chants: Allahu-Akbar, Allahu-Akbar. God is Great,God is Great. A Palestinian friend of mine remarked that those words would once have struck fear into the hearts of Americans. Now they inspire. That is a revolution all by itself.

    What the World Didn’t See in Tehran - TIME (via buyhercandy)

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