JillWrites [the original blog]

​ 💭And, no… JillWrites[dot]com doesn’t think so…💭

​Alright, so I was just eating dinner with my mom, and I decided I was returning to some storyblogging normals. Tonite we’re going to party like it’s two-thousand-0-9. Ok byeee. ***** I am now playing Two Dots. Where the hell did storytelling go. I am on level five-thousand-eight-hundred-fifty-nine. Would you like a milk chocolate sea salt caramel? ***** I have to talk about the Semiotics of the American city, New York City, whether there is Federal aid available for individual citizens, and the Semiotics and Psychogeography of what a journey toward that aid looks like. —and then, finally, some creative photographic expression of these circumstances. Private Citizen Jill is really determined.

On my way to Egger’s. 🍨

I have run out of pigeons.

Fiction happening—everything else is straw! So excite.

Happy to be back in Independent Publishing land!