journal: grants & such

I recently decided to file for a grant, specifically designed for formerly-incarcerated artists. Because of my recent brain damage, I’ve had to go slowly with the application process. Slower than I’d like.

All this lazy strolling through my work has given me a case of impostor’s syndrome. Do I deserve this grant? Am I even a worthwhile writer? Is my story important or just a knot in my stomach that I keep trying to vomit onto the page?

I put together an author’s website and it feels like such a silly thing. Look at this soft-bellied, limped-hearted shadow-of-a-dinosaur who won’t stop talking and calls it art.

I asked a few friends to help me pick some writing pieces to showcase. I needed three as samples for the grant itself, but I wanted a few other selections for the website.

I read through them this morning.

Look at this dreary-lipped, hope-ducking blob who turns everything into sadness.

I swear I used to be positive. Or, I think I was. Maybe that’s never been true.

I just don’t remember always being so sad in my writings.

I am not sad in my life, mostly. My palms are heavy with giggles I catch. My smile comes faster than frowns. My hands are always full of snacks and friends, and I never mix the two up.

I think maybe everything seems so sad because I just don’t write often enough. I write about the things that hit hard, and nothing packs a punch like hopelessness. Sweetness is inherently softer.

I would like to write about it more. I would like to write more. I would like to do more, which is why I applied for this grant. Everything on my author page is real and happened, so I must be a writer. A writer writes. An author authors. A dinosaurs wishes for luck.

Wish me luck.

(And if you’d like, you can check out the author page at Ra-Avis.com and give me constructive criticism. I’ll probably be removing 2 or 3 pieces from the site just to make it look less overwhelming. So if you have a least favorite piece, or a selection that isn’t there that you think should be included, let me know. xoxo.)

22 thoughts on “journal: grants & such

    1. I’m such a good cheerleader normally that I was honestly shocked at how bad I was at it when I was the main focus of the cheers. πŸ˜‚πŸ™ˆ It’s amazing how different it feels to cheer for yourself.

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  1. Wishing you the best of luck with this! You are a phenomenal writer. Also, for what it’s worth, I think your online presence does show your happy side too, through your Insta. Maybe happiness is easier to fit into small squares.

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    1. Thank you. I appreciate that. I didn’t like the idea of presenting sad-murky. I really do have a lot of love for this whole world. I always want to be sure that comes through, even if it is only through small squates. πŸ™‚πŸ™πŸ½β™₯️

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  2. You know…..I have never seen you as a convicted criminal. I have always seen you as as a innocent person who got dealt a horrible hand by the justice system. If I had but one wish here,it would be for you to stop calling yourself a ex-convict. Radha,you DIDN’T do what you were accused of,so stop calling yourself that.
    It hurts what heart I have left to see you wear that label…..you are innocent,then and now.

    you are loved!!

    pffft (a cheetah rawr)

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