100 days later 

For the past 93 days I’ve participated in #The100DayProject put on by The Great Discontent on Instagram. My Insta feed is over there somewhere 👉. 

I’ve been learning to watercolor, and it’s been awesome! I’ve even done a few paintings that are actually good. 

When I finished the first draft of my novel last year, I fell into the deep depressing pit of not knowing what to do next. I’ve decided not to let that happen when the 100 Day Project ends next week. I need to line up a new challenge before this one ends. It doesn’t have to be a 100 day thing, but 21 days is not nearly long enough for me to build a true habit, AND I don’t want to think about standing at the edge of the Abyss of Not Knowing again for a good while, AND I kinda sorta have an idea for NaNoWriMo so this needs to carry me until November 1. 

So. Here are a few ideas I’ve come up with. If you have something better, please comment!

100 memories — do I want to focus on the past? 
100 quotes from awesome people, books, songs. Other people are pretty cool. It’d be a curating thing. 

#100happydays — can I choose to be happy (I can choose. But can I actually make it happen?) for 100 days in a row? That’s an awful lot of happiness. 

100 hopes and dreams for the future. I’m not good at saying what I want. Often it’s because I don’t even consider what I would like; I tend to think only about what someone else might want. Sometimes I do know what I’d like, even one hundred things I would like— like a cat, and a bicycle with a basket on the front, and a flat above a bakery in the south of France— but I shy away from speaking them out loud for fear of ridicule or rejection. Dumb, right? 

Was that a dumb question?

100 questions. I’m not always good at asking questions. I ask, but often they’re the wrong questions. I assume. I put words in your mouth. I ask if you feel a certain way, rather than simply, “How do you feel?” I pitch my view by the way my question is worded. So maybe 100 days of practicing asking questions, and thinking of really good ones, would be a smart way to build better habits.

100 days of word play. I do love a good play on words. 

100 snippets of my own poetry, possibly illustrated. I could even watercolor some of them. 

100 bits of micro fiction. Maybe 100 paragraphs of one story. Or a hundred 100-word stories? That would be epic.

Punk says 100 dreams for the future sounds too hard, so I’m kind of gravitating toward that one— not to be rebellious, but I want a challenge! Because if it’s easy, what’s the point? 

Was that a good question? 

What would you do?

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6 thoughts on “100 days later ”

  1. 100 days of micro-fiction sounds incredibly challenging but in the end you’d have a fabulous collection of texts that could become something else… Me, I would like to challenge myself (if I knew I would do it) to 100 days of philosophers’ theories & thoughts, i regret so much not having taken advantage of my philosophy class in high school. I missed not reading you dear Mame 🙂 i’ve been completely absent from the blogosphere, work has been mostly to blame, I’m not complaining, thank God i have work at school and from my design business (laptop/dining table/kitchen counter) sending you warm hugs (3 digit temps here) take care and read you soon, Ale

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    1. Ale! So nice to hear from you. I’m glad your design business is going strong. I’ve been absent from blogging, too— still writing, but a bit bored with WordPress. 😛
      I like your philosophy idea. It might be easy at first, but after a while you’d have to dig to fill out the 100 and I bet you’d find some real gems!
      Stay cool, my friend. 😊

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  2. Would enjoy seeing your illustrated poetry snippets. Seems you should deep six the memories idea unless you bought stock in Kleenex. I’d like to make a sketch or paint every day for 100 days (a return to visual arts).

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