For my final thesis, for once, I only wrote about the rejection of tradition and the embracing of rationalism in Herland, by Charlotte Perkins Gilman. You can read the story here, and my analysis of the story here. You can also find the analysis of A princess of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs here. For my final thesis, read on.
Tales and yarns are but an extension of our world. They are an escape from reality, and symbolise our fears and hopes. We pour ourselves into the stories we tell and write, and it is through stories we often speak to others. This blog is a celebration of all stories that I have the fortune to cross, and a bit of obsessive analysis of my own self through these tales. These pages also serve as a writing pad for my own musings - poems, short stories, and the like.
Showing posts with label Pleasure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pleasure. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
Monday, August 27, 2012
Creative Poetry: Life
Labels:
Acceptance,
Air,
creative poetry,
faith,
God,
Greed,
Life,
Love,
Own,
Pain,
Pleasure,
Poem,
Rejection,
Survival,
Thirst,
Truth
Friday, August 17, 2012
Creative Poetry: I. You. It.
Oh my. This is a very interesting poem, given the time it was written. So the allusion is quite naked here (see what I did there?), and free for all to see. But here's the thing, it was written before I had any experience in the matter. Which would make this piece juxtaposed with the expectation of intimacy. Read on, have fun. Maybe I will write on the matter again.
Labels:
creative poetry,
darkness,
Expression,
Growing Up,
Life,
Love,
Orgasm,
Own,
Pleasure,
Poem,
Sex,
You
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