Mollyshe was she and I was meThere I am. Fifteen. Tearing through the field with grass stains on my knees, eyes skyward, looking over my shoulder, leaping, diving…Mar 14, 2017Mar 14, 2017
Mollyspin doc.“Reach out, and point a finger…touch the globe. Spin it round and where it stops you’ve got to pack your bags and go.” — Audience, Cold War…Oct 25, 2016Oct 25, 2016
Mollyrunaway trainGrand central station was abuzz with the usual morning commuters, navigating the terminal with rehearsed rhythm like cogs in a clock. The…Jun 22, 2016Jun 22, 2016
MollyI almost doPrompt: Using nothing but a single still image, write an entire scene based around it as if it was a still frame from a film. Notice how no…Jun 6, 2016Jun 6, 2016
Mollybetter left unsaidShe’s staring up at you so innocent and wondering. She’s at the cusp of when life begins. When dreams come true and it isn’t naive to think…Jun 6, 2016Jun 6, 2016
Mollyimpractically perfectPrompt: Learning to describe physical spaces is imperative in creating a story and giving characters a place to interact with. Physically…Jun 5, 20161Jun 5, 20161
MollyI am the smallest crescendoPrompt: Describe the circumstances of your birth… Write your epitaph after a lifetime spent as a writer. What would it say specifically in…Jun 5, 2016Jun 5, 2016
MollyThe words we wearPrompt: Why do you write? What comes up first? If you couldn’t write, what’s the second best thing you would attempt in order to express…Jun 5, 2016Jun 5, 2016
MollyheavenI noticed that heaven is separated by clouds. — Latin cloud nebula cryptic hazy blurred — and maybe that’s why we don’t understand…Jun 5, 2016Jun 5, 2016