Accountability & Writer's Creep
Creep happens.
I’d like to say writer’s creep happens especially when the writer is new. I’d like to wave my arm magnanimously and say there-there to myself. And while life happens, my progress…
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I am grateful for last year. In the beginning I took on a transitional, and what I supposed would be a supporting role in a local New Thought church called Unity. Rather, the ministry immediately became life’s front and center—while I sported…
Halloween plays a huge role in my upcoming novel, Andersen Light: A Mystic Creek Novel. There’s a big to-do at the lighthouse, at the high school (even the “teachers dressed to reflect their class subjects"), and many nighttime parties…
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I had to make an appointment with my Self, the “come hell or
high water” type.
And now I’m finally here with my Self―BITCHOK (butt in the chair, hands on keyboard), an acronym I’ve borrowed many times from young adult author Cassandra…
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[I quite recently wrote this prose and read it for a Unity service. Spring ― I'm ready! Bring it!]
I Thank Winter and Welcome Spring
The cold and bare limbs of the trees wave in the chill wind as if whispering goodbye to Winter.
Stark…
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This is not a post about a book or a book that is now a movie. It is just me here acknowledging the passing of a writer who was also an artist and musician, but best of all my sister, Paula. She made her transition, her way home as some say,…
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Getting Personal on Changing Comfort(s)
Stress and Familiar Comforts
My year has been woven with grief and its associated emotions, debilitating flu, the annoying presence of shingles, and agent query rejections. When stress hovered like a…
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I write from here in southern New Mexico (neither new nor Mexico, as they say around here) about characters in a made up town on the west coast of the United States. I’m calling the location southern Oregon.
How do I write…
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I spent many days in my childhood with Star Trek. Like lots of us, I often came home from school to an empty house. I didn’t much notice the emptiness and like my fictional character, Georgie Jones, I wasn’t lonely because there were…
Writer’s Creep
Grateful
Cafeteria Halloween Food
Adding Me to My To-Do
Hell or High Water: Appointment with My Self
I Thank Winter and Welcome Spring
Time to Honor
Comfort
Write from Here
Star Trek