Good morning, Write Edge readers! Yes, I’m back on track…for now. :> Staying on track is a constant struggle for a writer who has other people in his/her life. The minute you add a partner, your time gets divided. If you throw kids in the mix, your time gets shredded. Throw in visiting family and friends–who we love dearly and are so glad can come see us–that you’re left with tatters and wondering where to stop and where to start.
Sometimes, though, when we’re pursuing a heart-deep passion that will be with us for life, we just have to take out the time to do it. Those big monuments to our careers in creativity won’t get built with truckloads of materials. Sometimes you can only take out time for one brick. Famous people have plenty to say about this matter. To know more, go now to “A Writer’s Heartbeats.”
Despite having out-of-town company, I managed to steal a few minutes for myself to do some writing. I’m sharing this week’s short story with you on time (!!!). Here’s an excerpt:
He couldn’t help wondering as he entered the tastefully furnished inner study with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves how this newly-elected prime minister would rule. How many lies could go with the least number of people affected. Whether she would balance the nuances of politics with the highly-acclaimed integrity from her campaign.
I love my Kindle, because it allows me to read and review books long after everyone else has gone to bed. Which is handy when you have people visiting and you can’t spend time during the day reading. This Wednesday I’ll share with you my thoughts on the writing tome Letters to a Young Writer by Colum McCann. You’ll get to know what I thought about these essays on writing in the middle of the week on The Write Edge Bookshelf.
On Thursday I’ll share the new writing prompts I’m considering for next week, and on Friday it’s back to brand new Spurts on Growth Chart.
Have a great week, readers!
Hello, Write Edge readers! Here I am, posting later than I ever have before, but I just had to post my latest parenting adventures for you before finally going to bed. Here’s an excerpt for you this late evening/early morning:
So what do I make of the fact that she’s wearing women’s flip flops too big for even me?
It didn’t help that while we shopped for shoes, Ten looked down at her feet and said, “My feet are just long, that’s all.”