Lately, poetry has taken a front seat and I've found myself pushing my WIP a little to the back. (Not too far) I use to write back in the day, in hidden journals in my room or during class in high-school. The words would just come and stay trapped in my head until I set… Continue reading Poetry to me, are spilled thoughts. Each word feeding my starved soul.
17,679 words in and it is getting so good! The story has taken a completely different path then what I thought and wasted my time outlining. Turns out I am a "Panster" as in I write by the seat of my pants. At the beginning of this journey, and after countless "what do other writers do"… Continue reading Chase down your passion like it’s the last bus of the night
I am really doing this! Des A. Scott (pen name by the way) was something I had NO IDEA I needed but I am so glad I finally had the nerve to bring her out and express herself in writing. I have kept this voice in the dark for so long but now she is… Continue reading Over 10,000 words in! There is no going back now.
Launched blog. ✔️Got serious about my writing.✔️Upped my insta-game and hashtagged like a mother******✔️✔️Still killing wifey/mom duties [I mean I've kept kids alive, cleaned toilets and managed to burn only one dinner this month so KILLING IT]✔️✔️✔️✔️✔️ One month down just eleven more to survive! I can't believe the first month of the year is… Continue reading Making 2019 my B****
Des A. Scott is the pseudonym of this author in progress. Chosen for many different reasons but inspired by her children's middle names. Vivianna DESerae, Mia Angeline and Jeremiah SCOTT. My reason for never giving up and showing them "All Dreams Can Come True If We Have The Courage To Pursue Them." - Walt Disney… Continue reading About Des A. Scott
I am typing this with tired eyes as my husband sleeps and I try to fight my own. I want this dream but how do I fit it into my already busy life? One kid ago, I use to wake up at FIVE in the morning, go the gym, come back home, pack lunches, feed… Continue reading Can’t I have my cake and eat it too?
I posted a screenshot of the blog and tossed a couple of #'s in there, really not thinking about what would happen. I have literally spent the morning in my pajama's, neglecting my kids and letting them raid the pantry while I wrote and reread the blog for the hundredth time and just when I'm… Continue reading The power of #’s