
Why The Wastepaper Basket?
If you don’t know me yet, I’m Honor Harrison— and my main goal in life is to be listen in google search as “Public Figure” I describe myself as an amateur thing-maker, or a maker of stuff. Although my career path is writing, I have always tried to explore new channels of self expression. An eclectic variety of interests deserves an eclectic corner of shame to throw them in. Hence, the wastepaper basket— a place to chuck things and stuff in. Whether it’s articles, collage, painting, or poetry; it all ends up here.
Enjoy. I sure as well will.
My Latest Posts
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- Hell Is Other People
- CHRISTMAS IS CANCELLED
- A kind of anniversary
- For When Nobody Cares
- My Body Is Slipping Away From Me
Hell Is Other People
Dove and I painted a wall today. Sitting down to write has seemed like a herculean task these past few weeks– I had some lofty ideas of turning into a more consistent writer in the new year, and the stress of not completing that vision has been discouraging. We continue on anyway– we always continue…
CHRISTMAS IS CANCELLED
My packages have been lost in transit. I’m not known for giving great gifts, which is partially why the missing packages come at such a painful blow. I’m down to the last few hundred dollars in my checking account, and the books I bought for my family was a calculated and worthwhile gesture. I’m 22…
A kind of anniversary
Once again, I’m writing in the chicago airport. I’ve lost track of how many times it’s been this year- coming from london, to maine, visiting home and now again– I guess I can count, that’s fucking four times. But it’s nice to be able to lose track of this, at least for a minute. I’m…
