Hello there, 2012
January 2, 2012 1 Comment
Our NYE party has come and gone, along with its delicious spread of spreads: pear-blue cheese chutney, mushroom-walnut pâté, spicy hummus, homemade crostinis and cinnamon sugar tortilla crisps, various cheeses, bacon-wrapped shrimp, cranberry-orange relish, bhel puri…many of these recipes I will present in the near future for your own experimentation.
As much as New Year’s lists can seem trite, I think it’s important to document where I’m at as an arranger of words, as well as where I am in my life at large, in a space that allows me to revisit my desires and goals and that enables others to encourage me to keep my word. So, without further adieu:
Things to Do in 2012
I. The Professional
- Set up and maintain a solid, unchanging three-day a week writing schedule, during which I write for three-four hours at a time.
- Maintain this blog regularly: Adventure Day recaps/status updates at least once every two weeks, more recipes (with photos and perhaps video)
- Maintain Drawing Coffee regularly: update/cycle through my writing portfolio online, columns/essays on the state of writing and writing-, narrative-, and publication-related issues at least once every two weeks
- Develop coding skills.
- Finish all of the work I’ve begun revising and new work I’ve started over last fall and the coming spring.
- Make some decisions about my thesis by September.
- Secure at least one internship.
- Develop bookmaking and binding skills.
- Write personally about my writing process and my critical self once a week.
- Submit my work to ten publications.
- Finish reading one book a month.
- Perform at three readings.
II. The Personal
- Set up and maintain a workout schedule three times a week by the first week of February.
- Take one day a week for myself–to write personally, to get things done around the apartment, to make food for the coming week, do laundry, clean my work space, play video games, etc.
- Write and adhere to a personal monthly budget.
- Find/start a band, and play at least one show.
- Plan at least one road trip.
- Plan a writer’s retreat+trip for January next year.
- Acquire enough poster frames for all of my artwork.
- Go to at least one Cards game.
The beginning of the year has to come to be a very significant time to me. At the beginning of 2010, I felt like everything in my life had dropped away and left me suspended, free-floating in empty space, and I couldn’t tell if I was flying or falling. Graduating from college felt like I had run a marathon and vaulted over a single last hurdle off the edge of a cliff with no base, no ground to crash to. I forced a minimal amount of writing, and mostly stopped altogether. 2011 started with a bang and a bruise, celebrating in Chicago for the first time with tons of significant people who, though they may not know it, help keep me driven even though they are typically far away. And I was, of course, playing the waiting game in many ways, including hearing about grad school admissions. As compared to the previous year, however, I believed in the direction I had come to, and was cutting through the air around me despite not having hit the ground yet.
On the front page of my datebook for 2011, I wrote an important note to myself to be read every time I opened it up–”Devote this year to love.” Over the course of the year, my understanding of love developed in incredible ways. Love–big love, capital-L Love, not just the kind you say to your family or your SO, but the way you feel about life and what’s in it and all the people and objects and places you will never know–is why I write, is one of the things at the center of me that makes me the person that I am. Life is too short not to genuinely extend yourself, the best part of yourself, to as many entities in as many ways as you can and to try to see them for what they are and what they can be, to try to understand them in the way they understand themselves and to be a force of exploration and curiosity and growth and passion in their existence, if only for a brief instant.
More than any other goals for 2012, I plan to devote this year to love. My feet brush the ground beneath with every step.