This is space: most of it is black, except for the bits of it that aren’t. You get nebulae, galaxies, stars of all ages… and more planets than any rational mind would think is possible.
So I have a new PLN of attack for my daily regimen. I call it HAM and it stands for Half-hour Action Model.
The real truth is, I love to write. I have loved to make up stories since I was a pipsqueak. It’s part of my story. I have written tales and loved it.
have less free time because I can’t keep focus. I can’t keep focus because I’m always tired. I’m always tired because I’ve been waking up at fuckoff in the morning. I’ve been waking up at fuckoff in the morning because I’ve been going to sleep earlier because I’m exhausted. I’m exhausted because I have less free time…
Growing up, the only place I saw people of colour was Sesame Street. The only disabled person on television was on Ironsides and I didn’t get to see a movie with an all-black cast until my mid-teens.
TLDR: I forgot to write this yesterday because my brain is like a sieve.
People like to go through the things that famous people do as if that’s a guaranteed recipe for anyone else to have the same success. Spoilers: it isn’t.