My wrecked journal with new cover watching over me in the branches of a tree.

Prince Charming Must Die

I’m on the phone, telling my friend Sarah about a new guy I’ve met.  I’m worried I’ll ruin it all with my fantasies of the perfect man.

“Destroy him,” she suggests. “Wreck your fantasies about the perfect man. Total destruction!” I laugh, imagining myself ripping Prince Charming’s photo viciously to shreds.

Over breakfast the next day, my roommate Katherine and I are discussing her imminent trip to Germany…which is also a romantic reconnaisance mission. I tell her about the Prince Charming Shredder, and we have another good laugh.

Fast forward to today. I wake up to discover Katherine has posted this lovely story on her blog, about using her Wreck This Journal to literally obliterate her image of the ideal man. In Katherine’s own words, “It was satisfying to physically create, then destroy, an image that can block what is truly present for me.

Ahhhh, so wise. I’m really getting how useful it is to embody destruction in such a physical way! Thank you, Katherine, for a well-timed reminder.

Fellow Wreckers — Do You Have Art to Submit?

Many world religions have death and resurrection stories. This week I resurrected my journal from the water-logged ashes of destruction by creating a new cover (see picture above).  Look closely, and you’ll see the sneak preview of the brand new MuseCubes logo. I’ll be unveiling it for real sometimes this summer.

Speaking of MuseCubes, I’m redesigning and looking for art!  Here’s my call for art submissions. It’d be so much fun to have fellow wreckers’ art on the cubes.

Clearing Up Misconceptions

By the way: I’m not actually wrecking my real journal. I’m wrecking a pretty book that I bought at Barnes and Noble called “Wreck This Journal.” It’s designed to be wrecked. Jamie Ridler decided to have her blogger’s book group “read” this book over the summer. Have no fear, we’re not destroying our real journals. That would be devastating to the archivist in me.