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Tag Archives: peace
Her Voice On The Phone
When I heard your voice, it did not sound the same. It was weak and more fragile than a dewdrop glistening in the sun clinging to a blade of grass. The tone was soft, too soft, not quite a whisper. … Continue reading
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Tagged brother, cancer sucks, daughter, experience judgments, experiences, Family, Fear, God, great spirit, husband, love, memories, miss you, pain, peace, photographs, silence, sister-in-law, struggles, voice
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An Unconventional Place to Write
The room is bright from the wall of windows to my right. Outside the trees have not yet begun to put out buds, but there is something different about them. A color change of just a shade maybe two, to … Continue reading
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Tagged Community, Creative, Engine, Family, fun, Good Coffee, Grandfather, Harley Davidson, Hudson Valley, Hugs, Inspiration, love, Luxury, Machine, Old, peace, Playful Banter, powerful, Refill, Relax, Respect, Riders, Right, Trike, Unconventional, Wartime, Wicked Red, write, Young
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It Still Hurt
In my journey of becoming a writer, not every lesson learned was pleasant or easy. I’ve met some amazing writers and authors. I’ve met some equally difficult people, some published, some not, who do what they can to cause people … Continue reading
A Push
Today and tomorrow is all that is left of 2016 and I, like many, will be glad to see it go. Yet I walk hesitantly forward, more of a combination of a little excitement and a lot of caution into … Continue reading
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Tagged 2016, 2017, agent, author, aware, baby, believable, bite, characters, charms, chew, dreams, Estha, gnaw, goals, Hollywood, killed my darlings, Mindful, movie, New Year, Novel, peace, Practice, publisher, Pushing, query letter, shadows, spit, story, Thank You, voices, writing the bones
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Pondering Dr. King
Martin Luther King Jr’s was murdered, on the day I turned one. Little did my mother know, as she rocked me and watched the horror of the day – that the baby she held in her arms in the future, … Continue reading
The Path Has Lead Me To My Editor
My Editor will arrive soon. Why am I anxious? I’ve met with her before on several occasions. She has been straight with me since the beginning. When we first met she said first and foremost, “There are no guarantees your … Continue reading
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Tagged Breathe, Editor, Laura Munson, Mechanics, Path, peace, Practice, Rewrite, Study, Thank You, Unique, words, Work, Writer Journey
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