Mosaic Musings was recommended to me by a friend
in another site(Yahoo 360). I had just joined an online poetry group at Yahoo, but I noticed there had not been much activity in this group of twenty or so bards. Nevertheless, I posted an introduction and poem which would be received by the entire group through individual emails. Disappointingly, I only received back one solitary reply.
I know what your thinking; "This guy's poem must have been so bad that the other members thought it kinder and easier to ignore him, rather than to reply with awkward 'cruel to be kind' honesty, or false ego stroking praise". Maybe your right but I did ask for their honest opinions and advice and luckily for me the one person who did reply, and who did stroke my ego, kidding. She wrote a very good critique and also referred to something I had written about afterwards.
I had mentioned the lack of an online community of artistic writers and the fact that most of the ones out there always had some angle in the end, you all know what I'm talking about, so I wont mention any names. She knew what I was on about and told me about this place.
So here I am. I hope I get to know some of you and I hope you come to know me. I like to think I'm fair and honest with a good heart but I cant vouch for my objectivity on that subject.
I look forward to hearing honest, sincere opinions. When critiquing me don't hold back I wont be offended and neither should you be when I completely ignore your advice
The part I dread is my critiquing of your work. I'll probably make plenty of mistakes while I learn the do's and dont's but bear with me and I'll get it right eventually.
Anyway before I go I should give you a few details about me, my aims and goals. What do I expect from from this site and its community?
I'm 29, from the midlands of Ireland. I only write for my own enjoyment so I work as a painter to pay for the pens and paper. I have been writing since the age of 5
but I only really started to write for my own enjoyment during those late teenage years. Remember? When we planned to change the world. When anyone over 30 was not too be trusted and love was so easy to understand, whats was the big deal about anyway?? Everything was so black and blue. Now when I read my writings from back then I cant help feeling a little embarrassed. I wish I could reach out and back and explain a few things to myself or just tell myself to get a haircut, lots of things, things that I thought I had so right but I had very, very wrong. I'm not saying I'v progressed very far, literary-wise but maybe I come on a little bit from those early beginnings. Although having browsed through your writings I know I have a lot to learn.
It'd be nice to benefit from the experience of other writers, and to pass on my modest knowledge. Thats why I'm here, because over the years I have come to love this form of expression and I'd like to share in it.
As for my goals, why limit myself.
(Counterfeit confidence)