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Sex didn’t make it better.
Not even with a  head
-start.                                     I need to adjust my compose.
Regain my purpose and causes of happiness.

Wynter Blues

Not saying it wasn't good, just wish the feeling would last...



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I like to do it when no one is watching.
When the house is asleep &&the street is barely awake. The street outside my window yields murmurs of few cars passing through the night (sometimes the early morn’) while the wind gossips between leaves of trees.

I like to be alone when my fingers get to flirting…
…with a pencil and paper.

**Side Note: It seems like a pencil is my most creative tool. It has its own distinct scent, to me is a creative aroma. PLUS! It has practical properties.An eraser doesn’t come on the tip of any pen. Pens are so final and ink, well it gets smudged. *clears throat, BACK TO PROSE*

Recap: I like to be alone when my fingers get to flirting…
…with a pencil and paper.
They playfully jot         letters   into words         onto   lines         of pages, sometimes clumsily &&out of arrangement but all the same – urgently scripting each of my thoughts.
I visualize scenes to help me navigate towards the perfect idea. The images -mostly derived from a playback of my life’s experiences &&they allow me to go deeper into myself &&create stories in which I want YOU to read &&feel like brail.

This is how my thoughts assemble into words…

…into writing. Just the way I like it.

I like to do this write when no one is watching, but I welcome the company of the read.

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Good Morning, Dreams

When you go to sleep you dream.
But when you are asleep and dreaming, be it
Good or Better
Lacklustre or lustful
Spiritual or sexual
Eventful or the same as last night, you don’t have to let go of them. When we sleep our dreams are made of a succession of emotions, sounds, images, and thoughts which we only experience in our minds. Could be the reason why at times our dreams leave us with a feeling of deja vu, but in reality each dream is selectively attached to OUR OWN emotions and thoughts. Meaning our dreams don’t require PJs or warm milk. To live your dream you wanna be awake to experience it…you follow?
I would rather live my dreams; giving myself creative control to tweek and peek my dreams’ potential. To me if you only visit your dreams while you’re asleep you are taking the easy way out. The dreams I am talking about require you to get out and DO something.
EX. practice.educate.ask.try.create.innovate.change.elavate.
As something to think about each morning after you say your prayers, wash matta out of your tear ducts, wake &&bake or leave your generic greetings to twitter/facebook, this is a small reminder/note of encouragement…
When you wake up, your dreams shouldn’t end… they should begin!
So when you wake up,
wake up your dreams,
take them with you,
tuck them in your shoe on your walk to your car,
put them under your coat, tucked in right by your heart.

Never say good night to your dreams.

Good Morning!

Metaphoric Viewing Purposes

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When was the last time you have heard a rapper put out for sooo long in one take?
Possible answers would include: “Never”, “I think I have…” or “Probably”.
But believe me if you have recently heard a rapper spit fire like this, it wasn’t punchline after punchline created by relevent material &&visual metaphors like Mississauga’s BUNDY
I’ve always been one to listen to the lyrics in songs, sometimes before paying attention to the beat, this man right here kept me attentively waiting for the next hit from his punchlines. In my mind I’d dubb him the best I’ve heard in a long time. And did I mention his flow was exhibited without a pen or a pad and he had for 15 minutes?

In this scenario the lyrics stay true to Missy Elliot’s line “I don’t want, I don’t need, I can’t stand a minute man…” Other rappers need to ‘workout’ their lyrics &&increase their endurance to match this 15minuteman….&& This is only part 1


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jJ-XVQc8RME <<< CHECK HERE

The man by the name of BUNDY (located in the middle) is the source of the twitter hype! I suggest you follow @SAUGACITYBUNDY literally, &&encourage his movement.


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In the past couple days I have had an urgency to get my blog up and running. My main excuse for not launching it was due to the fact that I hadn’t created the perfect name for my blog. My blog WRITE here is going to exclusively &&selfishly be BY me. Pieces I have written, narrated stories made into metaphors… blah blah! Essentially when I find myself inspired to post other things that you the Reader may find interesting, intriguing, thought-provoking, “LOL”, or appealing to any of the 5/6 senses most of you possess, you will find it HERe also.

Ahh… so howicameupwithmyblogname! I wanted it to be something Fresh. R(elle)avent. Memorable. Ultimately Not taken by someone else(original) &&of course with meaning.

WRITE BY HER; literally came about while I was posting a comment on another blogger’s post. I check in with this blog often &&it has served as another push to get my shit together and post rather than comment. Ironically my first posted comment begot this first post, &&my blog name. http://bit.ly/aowjTY)
@ the end of my comment, I intended to type Do Write By Her… a witty phrase.as words of encouragement for Bryan ‘Be’ Espiritu to write more posts to his daughter. But I selfishly omitted the witty phrase I wrote &&that’s howicameupwithmyblogname.

My friend Eric helped me brainstorm some options for blog names. Here is a list of some that didn’t make the cut.


But the one I came up with I is what it is;
Write (everything written isn’t copyright, its mine)
By (obvious definition)
Her (My nickname is Elle, and the translation from french means ‘her’)

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Welcome to WordPress.com. This is your first post. Edit or delete it and start blogging!

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