Future Plans

I haven’t posted anything for a while now, as I’m sure many of you have noticed. I promise that I’ve been working on some essays, it’s just that some are more relevant to my school than the internet. I’m not sure some of the events mentioned would be sufficiently backed with your previous experiences, but I will post them regardless.

Essays I have planned:

  • A complaint about a school-mandated day for imposing understanding upon us as students
  • A reflection on my life as a daughter with an even younger brother
  • A rant about how materialistic our society is

Poems I have planned:

  • An interesting take on the autumn
  • A love story inspired by the 4th of July
  • Two Pindaric Odes

I hope that some of these might interest you! Thanks for sticking around!

But I’m Innocent!

Can one no longer stay a jewel
a beautiful, glowing bead?
Is there some torrented mischief
in every single seed?

Can we no longer not know things,
and still get on just fine?
Do we need to be perverted
every single time?

Is a child no longer precious,
divine, just or nice?
Are we all supposed to know
every grain of rice?

Can we be pure and gold
with every word we say?
Is innocence even possible
especially today?

Welcome, Young Traveler

Or old traveler, which ever you are. Welcome to my blog! I’m Hestia, a new writer in the industry and I’ve decided to post essays and things on here about my outlook on life. There will be a new post every week, I’ve promised myself that. This is just a practice to get me used to a schedule for writing. I hope to be a freelance writer and a published author when I grow up, so this is an interesting way to start my career. Thank you for following me on this journey!

With that, I hope you will not be offended with any of my opinions. I have strong beliefs in certain things, and adding your opinion will not change mine, but I do like to hear about it, think about it, and contemplate, so comments are welcome! Criticism is also a great part of the job, so anything you have to say in critique, please, I would love to hear it!