Month: December 2011

  • New Year’s

    So it’s New Year’s Eve. Time to wonder about New Year’s Resolutions and things related to 2012. So I have two questions for you.

    First: What is/are your New Year’s Resolution(s)?

    Second: What do you think will happen in 2012?

    My answer to the first is that I want to be about half-way through my novel by this time next year. I don’t want to say “Start a novel”, because I’ll do that Jan. 9th or 10th. I also don’t want to say “Finish a novel”, because I despise working with deadlines. So, “Get half-way through a novel” is directly in between and should be attainable.

    My answer to the second is that I’m really worried about what’s going to happen the closer we get to the date 12/21/12. I personally don’t believe the world will end on that date, but thanks to movies like 2012 and other such nonsense I wonder if it’s going to be a replay of the whole Y2K scare. You know, people going and stocking up on canned goods and water and hunkering (sp?) down in their basements the night of 12/20/12 hoping that nobody says to himself, “Well the worlds about to end so hey, why not go looting” and pick the house with innocent people inside where people are just hoping to get to 12/22/12 undisturbed. That kind of thing has me worried.

    Your thoughts?

  • A Couple of Great Guitar Songs

    Phil Keaggy’s song Montana off his album 220(listen to the note at the 2:57 mark….BEAUTY!!)

    Eddie and Alex Van Halen’s Respect the Wind off of the Twister Soundtrack

  • The Creative Personality

    An old friend of mine emailed me this article. http://www.psychologytoday.com/articles/199607/the-creative-personality

    I’ll only talk about one section of it since it has me deeply concerned.

    From the second page: “And they’re usually so focused on future projects and current challenges that past accomplishments, no matter how outstanding, are no longer very interesting to them.”

    Ack! The way I’m approaching my upcoming novel is that this is my one shot to write a book. I’m only 30, but for all I know 2012 will be my last year here…who knows when their time is up afterall. So my mindset is that this is my one shot to get it right, and I’m going to do just that. If I make it to my Eightieth birthday I want to be able to look back on this novel and say “Yeah I remember that game and I really enjoyed writing the novel loosely based upon it.”

    I absolutely never want to look back on it and say, “Yeah that was nice, but what’s next?” I think about the stories I have already written and the songs I’ve already composed and am proud of them. I don’t like the idea of seeing them as ‘in the past’. Sure they have flaws, but they’re a part of me. I don’t ever want to be at the point where I listen to one of my songs and say, “Blah, what’s next.”

    So my question to the creative types out there: In whatever field your creativity shows itself, do you find your work from the past as “okay” and say to yourself, “that was nice, but what’s next?” I would kind of like to know if I’m alone on this issue.

  • Final Fantasy

    I don’t know if words can explain how happy am I right now, but I’m gonna try. You see today I celebrated Christmas with my brother Michael who got married last week and has been in Cancun, Mexico. Everyone received and exchanged wonderful gifts….but what he got me…well…..he got me MY game back. Final Fantasy baby! I’m talking the original game for the original Nintendo entertainment system. I owened this game ever since we first bought a Nintendo back in the mid-90′s and it is/was easily my favorite game of all time. It has ties to my childhood and it will have ties to my future(you’ll find out about that in a few weeks…..can’t wait!!). Anyways, one day back in 2005 or 2006 my family’s home was broken into and all the dvd’s and games and things like that were stolen. One of these games was Final Fantasy. I wrote about losing that game and what it meant to me quite a bit in the ensuing weeks. I mean, it was MY game. Yeah link’s awakening and final fantasy legend II were also stolen among many other games and dvd’s that were mine. But this one was different because it was so intricately tied to my past. I hadn’t played it in years, but just the thought of losing it was heartbreaking.

    Getting it back today has made my year. Sure my brother getting married was a wonderful event, but he knows what I’m planning related to the the game Final Fantasy and him giving me the game back just about made me cry. I try to convey the feelings and I just can’t. And this is from a freakin writer. I have no words. Just imagine your favorite gift from childhood and imagine that had been stolen by some moron in your later years and then someone you love gives it back. I owe him big for this. No words….no words…..I can’t wait for what’s next related to this game.

    Okay enough of my blubbering. Have a nice day. I still have a little Christmas left on Wednesday with my Dad so I’ll post again then. Smile everyone.

  • How was your Christmas?

    Pretty simple post here. How was your Christmas? I’m reading a new book…..it’s a little one …..William Shakespeare: The Complete Works. The book is HUGE!

  • Merry Christmas!

    I just want to wish everyone a Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays(take your pick) and provide you with my two favorite Christmas songs. Both are sung by Celtic Woman.

    1. O Holy Night by Celtic Woman

    2. What Child Is This? by Orla Fallon

  • Darude – My Game

    I don’t wanna change
    It’s a picture of me: I’m insane but I’m happy
    I don’t wanna wait
    This is where I wanna be – Call me vain, call me crazy

  • The Hobbit

    Yeah baby…December 14th, 2012!

  • My Testimony, Mark 8:36

    To be honest I’m a little nervous about this post. BUT, the way I figure it, if youv’e got a personal testimony to tell, tell it. I’ll do this by giving you, verbatim, my personal journal entry from October 26th this year. The entry is title Mark 8:36.

     

         ”What good is it for a man to gain the whole world, yet forfeit his soul?” The first thing I should say is that this verse alone is taken out of context. The second is that this verse saved me. I have feeling that I’ll take time to write about other scripture verses, but Mark 8:36 hold a special place in my soul.

          Back in 2006 I interviewed for a position called ‘Rights Management Specialist’ at the Ohio State University Libraries. The weeks leading up to this interview were, perhaps, the most stressful weeks I’ve ever endured. I believed at the time that the stress would subside once I had gotten the job and was accustomed to the new routine. For a whole year I believed that ‘It will get better’. By no fault of my supervisors or co-workers, it never did. As a matter of fact, as the days went by and the responsibilities piled up the stress broke me.

          I have no idea when the Schizophrenia began to manifest itself, but manifest itself it did. By June and July of 2007 I was deeply paranoid about everyone and everything. I was deeply suspicious of people’s true motivations towards me. As a result of this, I did my chemically-imbalanced best to stay one step ahead of everyone else. I did this by trying to predict what other people were saying about me, or were going to say, and reacted to these predictions despite them having no foundation in reality.

          By August of 2007 I was writing entries in my regular journal and work journal titled ‘Fire’. I now believe this was my subconscious trying to get my attention. My illness was hitting me hard by the end of August. The things I believed bout people, places, and events shall, for the most part, remain in my memories for the time being.

          However, one belief, a delusion of grandeur, will make it to these pages. This belief was that I was going to be offered the world. And when I say that I mean it very, very literally. I won’t say who or what group of people was going to do this, but I truly believed that somehow ‘they’ had read my four short stories (Joy, Legend, Nenya, Capture the Flag) and had heard my three compositions (Dream Traveller, Tropical Storm, Haunted Cathedral) and considered each and every one to be a work of ‘Genius’ comparable to the works of Mozart or Einstein. I do not know if one of the inherent traces of Schizophrenia is a hyper inflated sense of ego centrism and sense of self-worth, but I had both of these in spades.

          As a result of these beliefs I began to feel that ‘they’ were going to offer me extremely high positions of authority, which included perks such as all the time in the world to write and compose and also all the women I could imagine in order that my ‘Genius’ would be passed on as much as possible. These two specific positions, I believed, would have put me in a position to control the world.

          Then on August 27th, 2007 a simple bible verse came to me. The aforementioned Mark 8:36. The words of this verse hit me like a bolt of lightning. I was faced with a choice, accept these new positions and rule the world and be famous beyond reckoning, or reject the world and follow Jesus Christ. I chose the latter. I lay on my bed inside my apartment at 1472 Neil Ave. Apt. V and prayed for Jesus to enter my heart and that I accepted Him and His teachings and would follow him rather than the path I believed(key word) was laid out before me.

          I look back on that day and say, “In my mind I was being offered the world, and I rejected it for the sake of my eternal soul.” That is my testimony.

     

    -Shadowrunner/Dan