It’s hard to write with a broken heart.
A heart that is broken, is breaking or knows that it’s about to break, because of clues that circumstances soon will change, gets focused on itself, not on things outside the self, like words. 352 more words
1 day, 12 hours
Living at the Center: Writing, Reading, & Reverie
All of the hazards to daily writing happened at once. I fought a nasty virus, took a vacation, and finished a huge writing project all in the same month. 277 more words
When I make a mistake in my writing, I get to revise, edit and ask for advice, either through my writer’s group or my writing/reading friends. 565 more words
1 month, 1 week
This summer, I moved from one apartment to another to not even the opposite side of town, but one block north and a half block east. 624 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
Happy 4th of July to my American friends and followers!
I’m glad Independence Day falls on a Friday this year. I needed the reminder to guard my freedom to write every Friday. 478 more words
1 month, 4 weeks