ab inito / from the beginning.

frisbee.

Today I made a cheesecake, though it looked more like a frisbee than a cheesecake. I think it tasted more like a frisbee than a cheesecake, also.

I wrote a poem today, for the first time. I am proud. I was told that the idea behind poetry is to say something without saying it. I didn’t think that was possible, or even a good idea. Why not just say something, if you want to say it? That is why I stuck to prose, good old description and characters and plot. My poem may be terrible, but I wrote a poem. It’s something, and perhaps with some persistance, I will get better. One of the fabulous things about poetry nowadays is there are practically no rules or regulations, which means I am able to put a dash or a full stop wherever the bloody hell I like. I can write poetry, without knowing the full meaning of iambic pantameter. That is the beauty of art.