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Honey Hyman-Dworsky
@hymandworsky.bsky.social
Aspiring writer to beginner writer to amateur author to professional author.

Currently starting step 3.
Pinned
Compost piles, first drafts, plane travel. Things I like because they benefit from my affinity for sitting around.
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December 7, 2025 at 10:40 PM
Gifting zines to my family for the holidays and so naturally all I want to do is talk about is making them 🐸
December 6, 2025 at 11:07 PM
Taken my weekend off to get my work in order ✌️
December 3, 2025 at 2:24 AM
Hit “send” before I finished my sentence (which was, too much fun with the research for this project) but it still works. Fun is possible even when everything is bleak!
December 1, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Having too much fun
December 1, 2025 at 8:59 PM
Putting eyelashes on my sadness to indicate that it’s the girl one.
November 30, 2025 at 8:06 PM
And between these exchanges
Joey: “Soy face.”
Maya: “No, it’s the opposite.”
@joeydov.bsky.social
H: “I don’t know…”
M: *starts contorting face*
H: “Oh, mewling.”
M: “Mewling!”
Actual exchange with @mayadrocha.bsky.social just now:
Maya: “What do you call it when they make their jaws bigger?”
Me, Honey: “Unhinged?”
M: “No, not snakes, men.”
November 30, 2025 at 12:57 AM
H: “I don’t know…”
M: *starts contorting face*
H: “Oh, mewling.”
M: “Mewling!”
Actual exchange with @mayadrocha.bsky.social just now:
Maya: “What do you call it when they make their jaws bigger?”
Me, Honey: “Unhinged?”
M: “No, not snakes, men.”
November 30, 2025 at 12:56 AM
Actual exchange with @mayadrocha.bsky.social just now:
Maya: “What do you call it when they make their jaws bigger?”
Me, Honey: “Unhinged?”
M: “No, not snakes, men.”
November 30, 2025 at 12:56 AM
My middle-of-the-night story texts to myself are great writing prompts, actually à la “Wreck this Journal.”
November 29, 2025 at 10:47 PM
I don’t remember posting this
Edward Gorey and Richard Scarry, psychic brothers.
November 29, 2025 at 3:04 AM
🦃
November 28, 2025 at 3:51 AM
Edward Gorey and Richard Scarry, psychic brothers.
November 27, 2025 at 4:12 AM
Happily taking notes on dillweed for a writing project.
November 26, 2025 at 7:59 PM
Parenting is so fun!
November 25, 2025 at 11:55 PM
It’ll be phone writing for today, boys.
November 24, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Momentarily forgot my cardinal rule: if it’s worth doing, it’s worth doing poorly. Needing to shed some perfectionism to get a move on with one of my projects.
November 23, 2025 at 9:30 PM
Sci fi is like rich chocolate to me. It’s my genre of choice, to read and to write, but I only have the stamina for a little at a time.
November 22, 2025 at 6:41 PM
Some of the trouble of my insomnia is coming up with story beats and sending them to myself via text in the most cryptic way possible.
November 21, 2025 at 8:28 PM
Reposted by Honey Hyman-Dworsky
In a special project on extreme cold in prison, 27 PJP contributors in 17 states describe winter behind bars — and the small dignities that could make it more bearable.
What Extreme Cold Feels Like in Prison
Prison writers from across the U.S. describe how cold their prisons get in the winter — and what small dignities could make it more bearable.
prisonjournalismproject.org
November 21, 2025 at 1:50 AM
Ate nothing but gummy bears today :(
November 21, 2025 at 12:55 AM
Wrote some dialogue for a book that doesn’t exist yet. I am what I am (a mess)
November 19, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Side character is getting his own novella, idc.
November 18, 2025 at 9:43 PM
Greed does not explain billionaires. Contempt for others does.
November 17, 2025 at 7:48 PM