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shaynabryer in Stream of Consciousness

observations from october

My Introduction to Creative Writing class last semester was generally disappointing, but they did have me write two observations each day about things I saw on campus. During this time, I was living in temporary housing, having to cross much of the campus each day. Here are some such observations. :)

- There is an orange cat who likes to sit under the apple tree across from my house. I'd like to write a children's book about it

- The plant that my roommate and I have been caring for has gotten so tall that it's starting to droop. I wonder if I gave it too much water, or if I did something wrong? It grew wildly fast, coming back from death miraculously, but now I'm worried that it's fading again.

- A squirrel is lying in the leaves beside my walking path. I don't notice him there until he scrambles to run away in a noisy thundering of dried leaves. It effectively startles the breath out of me, and I stand there, chest heaving and scared as the squirrel climbs into a nearby tree. He clings to the lower trunk. We stare at each other. The tree is yellow and alight with too-warm early October sun. I ask the squirrel, "what the fuck is wrong with you? huh?” lifting my hand in exasperation. I realize I am standing in the middle of an empty gravel path. Alone, late for breakfast, talking to a squirrel.

- Vermont popcorn is 0 for 2. The bags of popcorn I've gotten so far have been so dry and flavorless. Too bad.

- Trees that just last week were full and orange are now half bare, fading to yellow to brown

- Lately it has all started to feel real

- I hear the Canada geese through my window. I don't get up to look, but it makes me happy to imagine them flying south for the winter. It conjures a memory of a tweenage summer, sitting on my friend's trampoline in early September, watching the v pattern soar across a purple and orange sky

- Our little plant has unfurled a leaf!! She tilts then she grows!! She recovers!!

- All I can think about is how to write a love letter without bearing my soul all the way — how to say the things that I cannot say? So I guess I won’t say them at all