Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Margaret Price Story


It was the summer of sixty five and it was the hottest summer San Francisco had seen since 1943. Margret never did well in the heat. She always said that her blood is as cold as her heart and thats the way that she likes it to be. She did not think right in hot weather. Especially in the unbearable heat that she was currently residing in. Even with help from box fans and open windows it did little to subdue her. She caught herself wondering how much more she could take.

Margret awoke with a sudden jolt, she looked over at her clock and it was 7:25 am. The same time that it was every morning when she would wake. The sun’s rays creeped in through her shades, lighting up the entire room, as if there weren’t any blinds at all. The light from the crisp morning sun was to harsh for her fresh morning eyes to handle. The sunlight on her tidied bedspread reminded her of the half smoked joint left on her coffee table. This realization gave her a reason to get out of bed. The smell of the smoke filled her studio apartment. She decided to make some tea to soothe her throat. She needed to keep her throat at ease so she would not upset her amazing vocal cords. To her this was just another reason to loathe her gift. Margaret wasn’t much of a beauty on her outward appearance. But where she lacked in pretty looks she made up for in her rich beautiful voice. This was her own beauty.

Margret knew that she never wanted to have regrets in her life. The thought of wanting to turn your life’s clock back totally repulsed her. She never wanted to identify with that kind of serious regret. She also knew that she was blessed with an amazing gift. The kind of voice that people were envious over. So magnificent that it could possibly make her famous around the world. Her voice as much as if was a gift, she also felt that it was a heavy burden. She knew with a voice like hers that she needed to embrace it and do what she was truly capable of. But something was holding her back.

William Carlos style poem- "Fleeting Feathers"

Fleeting Feathers



Through out the years

Promises are made.

The older you get

the more you see

nothing ever

stays the same.


Don’t make to many plans.

And try not to shake to many hands.


Dream of the better days.


Always stop and watch

the blue bird

fly away.

Wild Night Lyrics

Strap on your shoes and bow before the mirror

And you do your hair, light a smoke and laugh

And regarding last night trying to remember

All your bad decisons are erased from your memory forever


And everything feels so complete

When you toking out on the street

And smoke fills your lungs sends you flying, crying

Dooooweeeed, wild night is calling

Dooooweeeed, wild night is calling


All the girls walk by dressed up for each other

And the boys check em’ out and yell from down the street

And the people passing by stare in wide wonder

And the inside DJ blows out just like thunder


And everything feels so complete

When you toking out on the street

And smoke fills your lungs sends you flying, crying

Dooooweeeed, wild night is calling

Dooooweeeed, wild night is calling


The wild night is coming

The wild night is here

I’m going out and dance, come on out and make out

Come on out and dance, come on out, make out

Top 10 Favorite Book Beginning and Ends

Top 10 Favorite Book Beginnings


1. The Lovely Bones Alice Sebold - "My name was Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered on December 6, 1973."

2. The Glass Castle Jeannette Walls - “I was sitting in a taxi, wondering if I had overdressed for the evening, when I looked out the window and saw Mom rooting through a dumpster.”

3. On The Road Jack Kerouac - “ I first met met Neal not long after my father died... I had just gotten over a serious illness that I won’t bother to talk about except that it really had something to do with my father’s death and my awful feeling that everything was dead.”

4. The Best of Walden and Civil Disobedience Henry David Thoreau - “When I wrote the following pages, or rather the bulk of them, I lived alone, in the woods, a mile from any neighbor, in a house which I had built myself, on the shore of Walden Pond, in Concord Massachusetts, and earned my living by the labor of my hands only.”

5. Undress Me in the Temple of Heaven Susan Jane Gilman - “No one else seemed concerned when our plane took a nosedive.”

6. Water for Elephants Sara Gruen- “ I am ninety. Or ninety-three. One or the other. When you’re five, you know your age down to the month.”

7. Brida Paulo Coelho- “ I want to learn about magic, said the girl. The Magus looked at her. Faded jeans, T-shirt, the challenging look adopted by all shy people precisely when it’s least needed. I must have been twice her age, he thought. And despite this, he knew that he had met his Soul Mate.”

8. Breakfast at Tiffany’s Truman Capote- “ I am always drawn back to places where I have lived, the houses and their neighborhoods.”

9. Veronika Decides to Die Paulo Coelho- “On 11 November 1997, Veronika decided that the moment to kill herself had at last! - arrived.”

10. Tale of Two Cities Charles Dickens - “ It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.”


Top Ten Favorite Book Endings-


1. Wise Blood Flannery O’Connor- “She sat staring with her eyes shut, into his

eyes, and felt as if she had finally got to the beginning of something she couldn’t begin, and she saw him moving farther and farther away, farther and farther into the darkness until he was the pin point of light.”

2. One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest Ken Kesey- “ I’d give something to see that. Mostly, I’d just like to look over the country around the gorge again, just to bring some of it clear in my mind again. I been away a long time.”

3. The Things They Carried Tim O’Brien- “ I’m young and happy. I’ll never die. I’m skimming across the surface of my own history, moving fast, riding the melt beneath the blades, doing loops and spins, and when I take a leap into the dark and come down thirty year later, I realize it is as Tim trying to save Timmy’s life with a story.

4. The Secret Life of Bees Sue Monk Kidd- “ And there they were. All these mothers. I have more mothers than any eight girls off the street. They are the moons shining over me.”

5. Animal Farm George Orwell- “The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.”

6. Gone with the Wind Margaret Mitchell- “Tomorrow, I’ll think of some way to get him back. After all, tomorrow is another day.”

7.The Great Gatsby F. Scott Fitzgerald- “So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”

8.Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland Lewis Carroll- “Lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and how she would keep, through all her riper years, the simple and loving heart of her childhood; and how she would gather about her other little children, and make their eyes bright and eager with many a strange tale, perhaps even with the dream of Wonderland of long ago; and how she would feel with all their simple sorrows, and find a pleasure in all their simple joys, remembering her own child-life, and the happy summer days.”

9. The Old Man and the Sea Ernest Hemingway- “ The old man was dreaming

about the lions.”

10. The House at Pooh Corner A.A. Milne- “But wherever they go, and whatever

happens to them on the way, in that enchanted place on the top of the Forest, a little boy and his Bear will always be playing.”


Favorite Edna St. poem

The Dream

Love, if I weep it will not matter, And if you laugh I shall not care; Foolish am I to think about it, But it is good to feel you there.

Love, in my sleep I dreamed of waking,— White and awful the moonlight reached Over the floor, and somewhere, somewhere, There was a shutter loose,—it screeched!

Swung in the wind,—and no wind blowing!— I was afraid, and turned to you, Put out my hand to you for comfort,— And you were gone! Cold, cold as dew,

Under my hand the moonlight lay! Love, if you laugh I shall not care, But if I weep it will not matter,— Ah, it is good to feel you there

Most embarrassing moment

My most embarrassing moment was something that happened to me when I was three years old at my churchʼs preschool. This is where I thought for some odd reason, in my adolescent mind that it would be a good idea to stick my head through the large prison style bars that they locked my school up with. After pulling my head through the bars I very quickly realized that I was not able to set my head free. Unfortunately I was stuck in between two large metal bars. My teacher panicked and proceeded to call the police to come and help release me from the bars that had trapped me. For about a solid ten minutes I surprisingly calmly and patiently waited to get my head out of the bars. I finally see my parents and the police and firemen of Bradenton Florida all coming to my help. Some how while everyone is watching and coming to my aid I managed to pull my own head out of the bars. This is a story that my family still laughs about to this day and that is why I think that this moment is my most embarrassing one.

Miami Ad School screenplay

MAS Orientation:



INT. BEDROOM- MORNING


She hears the alarm going off but it doesn't wake her she has already been awake for the past hour anxiously waiting in bed. She sluggishly prys herself out of bed and heads to the bathroom.


INT. BATHROOM- MORNING


The girl glances up at herself in the mirror. In bad florescence lighting she appears exhausted.She is not at all ready for the day ahead. She grabs for her tooth brush and starts to brush her teeth. She continues on with the rest of her morning ritual. Washing her face, putting on little make up and a pair of pearl earnings. She picks a plain skirt and shirt and walks towards her apartments front door.


EXT. OUTSIDE HER APARTMENT BUILDING- MORNING


She is walking to her new school a few blocks away. She has an anxious look to her as she crosses the street to her new school. Not at all knowing what to expect.


INT. SCHOOL’S ORIENTATION ROOM- MORNING


She hesitates but opens the door to the school. She looks around and sees a doughnut table and walks straight to it. She takes a doughnut hole and a cup of coffee. Then she proceeds to peer through the bag that the school has given her and patiently waits for the orientation to start.


10 First and Last Times

Ten First Times- 1. First time I saw snow falling I thought it was magical. 2. First time I drove on the interstate I was 18. 3. First time I crashed my car I was 16. 4. First time I road a horse across the state of Florida I didnʼt walk right for a week. 5. First memory I have I was two years old swimming in the Keys. 6. First time I heard music that really hit me I was lying in the mountains of West

Virginia. 7. First day of high school I saw two girls fighting in the cafeteria. 8. First job I ever had I quit an hour before I was supposed to come in. 9. First time I broke a bone I was on a trampoline. 10. First movie I saw in the theater was A Little Mermaid.

Ten Last Times- 1. Last time I got in an argument was over Christmas with my cousin. 2. Last time I ate a McDonaldʼs sandwich was over five years ago. 3. Last movie I saw in the theater was A Kingʼs Speech. 4. Last olive I ate I knew I never wanted to eat another one again. 5. Last time I got stung by a bee was a week ago on my foot. 6. Last lunar eclipse I watched while camping in the Everglades. 7. Last time I watched snow fall was this past Christmas. 8. Last time I was burned was by a motorcycle engine. 9. Last time I ate sushi it made me sick. 10. Last dream I had I was running away from an alligator.