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The Journal of Jared Fladeland life in a still picture
11/12/2006 07:42 a.m.
My life is mucho calmed down compared to the past few months. My kitty is being cute right now and trying to get my attention, which I shall grant her. Now she's off playing with a clown wind up doll that plays music. She's intrigued by it.
Anyhow.
A play I directed at the high school I graduated from did quite well in competition, and we're going to the state competition now because of it. This makes me happy.
Sometimes I wonder. Well, alot of times, I wonder, if I am just a better director/teacher of acting than I am an actor.
I've lost a lot of confidence this year. Sad. It's not that I think I'm a bad actor. I just feel like no one appreciates me, at least as far as the faculty of my school is concerned.
My poetry is so selfish. Ha. It's so about me. It's not enough about other things.
I wish I could back, sometimes, before I had an acting teacher who completely disagreed with me on everything. I am currently Empty
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| Posted by Cristy M. on 12/16/06 at 09:10 PM ew. actor. |
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| Posted by Cristy M. on 12/16/06 at 09:12 PM anyway, it's ok to be selfish in poetry. maybe one day it will be about something else. i can still bet that it'll be about you. our poetry is ours because we've related ourselves in it and through it. it's how we experience the world. so, by definition poetry--as anything an individual could create and define as "art"--would be a kind of I-driven enterprise. whatever. i am dazed. |
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