Luciana Schreier

Joined August 2020

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Mrs. Kramer
Yes, I know what you did, And what ended up happening I remember your eyes, They were ready to leave; The former never mattered,
By Luciana Schreier5 years ago in Poets
4 Effective Ways to Get Out of a Creative Block
I am a writer. I am also a musician. For the past 5 months I’ve had no problem opening up a new file on my DAW (Digital Audio Workstation) and composing, mixing, and mastering music for hours, every single day. From Monday to Sunday. Nonstop. I love some tracks, find the rest okay, and others I simply discard, telling myself I’ll do better the next day.
By Luciana Schreier5 years ago in Journal
Midnight Stroll
Outside. The street; alone, magnificent, and yet, alone. At 1 AM there are just a few parked cars and lone voices that mix together outside. Because there’s always voices, whispers, and singing, even at this hour.
By Luciana Schreier5 years ago in Poets
Afternoon Memoir
It was cold, just like it is now. And it was late in the afternoon, just like it is now. I had bought a small quiche and some salad, like any weekday when I found myself not wanting to cook. A ham and cheese quiche. I even remember the taste of the crust. I was probably on my way to the hardware store two blocks away from the apartment. It was this tiny place- like all other places nearby, to be honest. No one had more than 30 square feet of property, as far as I can remember. And perhaps that’s why it felt so nice; every store was its own little world. And you know me, I hate shopping, so you’d find me all over the place. Supermarket, butcher shop, that small cheese and cold meats place. I probably wandered around the flea market too, but it’s hard to shop for furniture when you live in a rented studio apartment.
By Luciana Schreier5 years ago in Motivation