I've been away from AP for a while (more than 2 years) but I'm back now. Much of what I said about myself still stands true, with a few changes here and there. I'll just put these in double brackets where applicable for now.
I wanted a nickname that would be me,
but not give away too much.
No initials or numbers or silly sweet things -
something with a 'different' touch.
No name for me describing myself,
nor proclaiming the state of my mind.
Shouldn't tell where I come from,
what year I was born, or whether I'm nasty or kind.
I researched and hunted a whole day long,
got exhausted and Google grew weary.
Names of goddesses, planets and stars,
but nothing that screamed "This is me!"
I finally resorted to asking friend Page
to help me come up with a nick,
He's helpful and clever and knows me well,
I was sure he'd do the trick.
Apart from being a writer and poet,
Page is a passionate programmer guy.
A while before he coded a name generator -
and only he would know why.
He gave me a list as long as my arm,
said "There you go, choose one!"
The weirdest names you ever have seen,
some really twisted my tongue.
I scanned through them all and shook my head,
there was nothing I really did like;
But the next lot brought joy, I found my name,
I would now be known as Lacyte.
It has no specific or logical meaning.
It's just a jumble of letters, you see.
But that's what makes it special and different -
that's exactly what makes it me.
I am an adult, divorced woman from Pretoria((relocated to Carletonville)), Gauteng Province of beautiful South Africa. I have dark brown hair by nature - this changes often, mostly to some shade of red ((keeping it black nowadays)). My eyes are blue - or so I'm told. I'm reasonably tall and when I visit clothing stores, I tend to frequent the sections "For the Bigger Woman". I am driven by hope, laughter, tears, nicotine and caffeine.
I was called a recycled teenager a while ago ((that would be a long time ago now)) (I suspect it was actually meant as an insult, but I can't be too sure of that) and my kids tend to agree. I strongly subscribe to the words of the song: 18 'Till I Die, sung by the man with the sexiest voice on this planet, Bryan Adams ((he's still the BEST)).
My kids are my pride and joy: Merrigan, my son of 21 ((now 24 and married to any mother's dream daughter-in-law)), and W1ldCh1ld, my daughter of 18 ((almost 21 and engaged to a wonderful man who worships the ground she walks on)). You can find both of them right here on AP as well ((I'll have to check up on that sometime)). And I cannot do this page without mentioning another: Page - my best friend, confidant, part-time muse, critic, cheerleader, personal pc technician and Linux tutor, seldom adversary, soon-to-be co-author and sometimes drinking buddy. (And of course he is also to be found lurking here on AP from time to time - now with a new nickname: Perilin.)
I've always been a compulsive reader - those little leaflets in the medicine containers: even they are regular reading matter. If there were ads on toilet paper, I'd read them too. And it seems that I am fast becoming a compulsive writer too ((Unfortunately I haven't been doing much writing lately. Hopefully this is about to change)). That must be the reason that I find myself semi-permanently carrying around a pen and notebook whenever I move more than a few steps away from my purple pc. (Scout's honour: It really is purple!)((The puple pc finally died and has been laid peacefully to rest)). I have been writing short stories - actually more like essays - and what I like to call poetry, although many would rather call them the ramblings of a madwoman, for about a year now. I write about anything and everything, whatever comes to mind. The short stories I post are mostly fantasy/fiction - although there have been one or two pieces that are very true and personal. My poetry is mostly personal - what I am feeling at the time of writing them. I have a great (and sometimes weird) sense of humor and tend to see the funny side of even the most serious situations. I believe that if we can laugh, even, or especially, at ourselves, we have won half the battle called life. Sometimes a good laugh is the only exercise I get in a whole day. I am strongly influenced, and subsequently so is my writing, by music. Often music is my Ivory Tower - where I go to escape reality.
Some of my favourites
Music: Medwyn Goodall; Cusco; Bryan Adams; Blackmore's Night; Vangelis; Savage Garden; Bruce Springsteen; Phil Collins - to name but a few.
Authors: Almost anyone - although I am very partial to Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Robin Cook and Danielle Steel
Books: Insomnia - Stephen King; Good Omens - Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman; By The Light of The Moon - Dean Koontz (probably because I can identify with having a pet-potplant called Fred)
Movies: I've only recently been educated in the art of movie watching. But if a movie can scare me all the way to the hair colouring products at the supermarket in order to cover the new gray hairs, then it has to be a favourite. Currently I'd have to mention Wes Craven's They as a definite winner, as well as all movies based on the works of Stephen King. ((Lady in the Water))
Colours: Purple (go figure) and Red
Some things I'd like to do before I grow up:
(in no particular order)
* Learn a foreign language
* Become a Silver (or better yet, Gold) AP member
* See the whole of South Africa and then the rest of the world - especially Scotland and Ireland
* Take a trip in a helicopter and/or hot-air balloon
* Cry less easily ((this is likely to never happen))
* Learn to play a musical instrument
* Go to a honest to goodness Rave
* Become financially independant, pay my dues and be able to say "No" without feeling guilty ((nearly there!))
* Spend a year at a weather station in Antarctica
* Get my 26 year old car fixed (This has been achieved - with thanks to the good friend who helped)((It's my 30 year old car now, and just about ready to fall apart, but still kind of getting me around.))
* Get a degree in psychology
* Have a 24/7 Internet connection
* Overcome my fear of heights by bungy jumping and/or sky-diving or parachuting
* Stop talking to myself ((Stopped trying - discovered I like the intelligent conversations))
* Go on a boat trip around the world - a yacht would be fine too, as long as it has a decent crew that will defer to my every wish and command
* Get a new pc (purple of course)(Got the new pc, now I need the purple spray paint.)((And another new pc, still not purple though
))
* Have a studio where I can do decoupage and other crafts when I'm not writing
* Find a dentist who doesn't terrify me
* Attend a Bryan Adams and a Blackmore's Night concert
* Go on an extended wild-life TV shoot somewhere in Africa
* Understand a teenager (especially mine) ((No need for this anymore. Now they try to understad me))
* Find jobs for all unemployed South Africans who really want to work ((Hhmmm))
Two things I need to do before I can do all the things I'd like to do before I grow up:
* Win the National Lottery
* Get decent Life Insurance
I wanted a nickname that would be me,
but not give away too much.
No initials or numbers or silly sweet things -
something with a 'different' touch.
No name for me describing myself,
nor proclaiming the state of my mind.
Shouldn't tell where I come from,
what year I was born, or whether I'm nasty or kind.
I researched and hunted a whole day long,
got exhausted and Google grew weary.
Names of goddesses, planets and stars,
but nothing that screamed "This is me!"
I finally resorted to asking friend Page
to help me come up with a nick,
He's helpful and clever and knows me well,
I was sure he'd do the trick.
Apart from being a writer and poet,
Page is a passionate programmer guy.
A while before he coded a name generator -
and only he would know why.
He gave me a list as long as my arm,
said "There you go, choose one!"
The weirdest names you ever have seen,
some really twisted my tongue.
I scanned through them all and shook my head,
there was nothing I really did like;
But the next lot brought joy, I found my name,
I would now be known as Lacyte.
It has no specific or logical meaning.
It's just a jumble of letters, you see.
But that's what makes it special and different -
that's exactly what makes it me.
I am an adult, divorced woman from Pretoria((relocated to Carletonville)), Gauteng Province of beautiful South Africa. I have dark brown hair by nature - this changes often, mostly to some shade of red ((keeping it black nowadays)). My eyes are blue - or so I'm told. I'm reasonably tall and when I visit clothing stores, I tend to frequent the sections "For the Bigger Woman". I am driven by hope, laughter, tears, nicotine and caffeine.
I was called a recycled teenager a while ago ((that would be a long time ago now)) (I suspect it was actually meant as an insult, but I can't be too sure of that) and my kids tend to agree. I strongly subscribe to the words of the song: 18 'Till I Die, sung by the man with the sexiest voice on this planet, Bryan Adams ((he's still the BEST)).
My kids are my pride and joy: Merrigan, my son of 21 ((now 24 and married to any mother's dream daughter-in-law)), and W1ldCh1ld, my daughter of 18 ((almost 21 and engaged to a wonderful man who worships the ground she walks on)). You can find both of them right here on AP as well ((I'll have to check up on that sometime)). And I cannot do this page without mentioning another: Page - my best friend, confidant, part-time muse, critic, cheerleader, personal pc technician and Linux tutor, seldom adversary, soon-to-be co-author and sometimes drinking buddy. (And of course he is also to be found lurking here on AP from time to time - now with a new nickname: Perilin.)
I've always been a compulsive reader - those little leaflets in the medicine containers: even they are regular reading matter. If there were ads on toilet paper, I'd read them too. And it seems that I am fast becoming a compulsive writer too ((Unfortunately I haven't been doing much writing lately. Hopefully this is about to change)). That must be the reason that I find myself semi-permanently carrying around a pen and notebook whenever I move more than a few steps away from my purple pc. (Scout's honour: It really is purple!)((The puple pc finally died and has been laid peacefully to rest)). I have been writing short stories - actually more like essays - and what I like to call poetry, although many would rather call them the ramblings of a madwoman, for about a year now. I write about anything and everything, whatever comes to mind. The short stories I post are mostly fantasy/fiction - although there have been one or two pieces that are very true and personal. My poetry is mostly personal - what I am feeling at the time of writing them. I have a great (and sometimes weird) sense of humor and tend to see the funny side of even the most serious situations. I believe that if we can laugh, even, or especially, at ourselves, we have won half the battle called life. Sometimes a good laugh is the only exercise I get in a whole day. I am strongly influenced, and subsequently so is my writing, by music. Often music is my Ivory Tower - where I go to escape reality.
Some of my favourites
Music: Medwyn Goodall; Cusco; Bryan Adams; Blackmore's Night; Vangelis; Savage Garden; Bruce Springsteen; Phil Collins - to name but a few.
Authors: Almost anyone - although I am very partial to Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Robin Cook and Danielle Steel
Books: Insomnia - Stephen King; Good Omens - Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman; By The Light of The Moon - Dean Koontz (probably because I can identify with having a pet-potplant called Fred)
Movies: I've only recently been educated in the art of movie watching. But if a movie can scare me all the way to the hair colouring products at the supermarket in order to cover the new gray hairs, then it has to be a favourite. Currently I'd have to mention Wes Craven's They as a definite winner, as well as all movies based on the works of Stephen King. ((Lady in the Water))
Colours: Purple (go figure) and Red
Some things I'd like to do before I grow up:
(in no particular order)
* Learn a foreign language
* Become a Silver (or better yet, Gold) AP member
* See the whole of South Africa and then the rest of the world - especially Scotland and Ireland
* Take a trip in a helicopter and/or hot-air balloon
* Cry less easily ((this is likely to never happen))
* Learn to play a musical instrument
* Go to a honest to goodness Rave
* Become financially independant, pay my dues and be able to say "No" without feeling guilty ((nearly there!))
* Spend a year at a weather station in Antarctica
* Get my 26 year old car fixed (This has been achieved - with thanks to the good friend who helped)((It's my 30 year old car now, and just about ready to fall apart, but still kind of getting me around.))
* Get a degree in psychology
* Have a 24/7 Internet connection
* Overcome my fear of heights by bungy jumping and/or sky-diving or parachuting
* Stop talking to myself ((Stopped trying - discovered I like the intelligent conversations))
* Go on a boat trip around the world - a yacht would be fine too, as long as it has a decent crew that will defer to my every wish and command
* Get a new pc (purple of course)(Got the new pc, now I need the purple spray paint.)((And another new pc, still not purple though
))* Have a studio where I can do decoupage and other crafts when I'm not writing
* Find a dentist who doesn't terrify me
* Attend a Bryan Adams and a Blackmore's Night concert
* Go on an extended wild-life TV shoot somewhere in Africa
* Understand a teenager (especially mine) ((No need for this anymore. Now they try to understad me))
* Find jobs for all unemployed South Africans who really want to work ((Hhmmm))
Two things I need to do before I can do all the things I'd like to do before I grow up:
* Win the National Lottery
* Get decent Life Insurance
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- I have 1,421 comments, 1 contest, 4 columns, 38 poems, 37 stories
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19 lines, 1 comment, August 2, 2006. In Dark
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One title, two completely different poems.62 lines, 6 comments, July 31, 2006. In Other
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I stand staring from the porch at the city garden partially lit by streetlights, and my mind involuntarily drifts to another time... another porch... almost eighteen years ago.623 lines, 10 comments, January 21, 2006. In <200 paragraphs, Other
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Darius looked at the accident scene in the middle of the road without emotion. The ambulance had just arrived and policemen were directing the gathering crowd to move along. Th1482 lines, 9 comments, January 10, 2006. In <200 paragraphs, Spiritual
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My feet find their own way, without asking my mind where to go. It's twenty years since I left, and yesterday I heard that he had drowned six years ago. My first thought: it wa251 lines, 8 comments, December 11, 2005. In <200 paragraphs, Other
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StevenHoward : Hello Old friend on May 23, 2009Hello. I loved your page. I have to say that talking to yourself isn't bad - it makes sure you always have someone good to carry on a conversation with
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HeWillAlwaysBeAFool on March 10, 2008Golly, you haven't written anything in a long time! I thought I'd check just in case I missed anything but I guess not.

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Yemassee : Long time no see on November 7, 2007and Hello

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James R on May 28, 2006Hello my friend just letting you know of a contest i am holding it's open to 3 options worth a look.
