Today’s Friday Poetry is one of my own.
As I mentioned in a previous post, this sharing of poetry is still vulnerable, risky territory for me.
It’s easy to shy away from it, but I’d rather not. This poem in particular is one that I waffled on publishing here. It has a special place in my heart, [...]
I recently started doing Morning Pages again, for the first time in many years (with any regularity). I have used mornings as my most productive writing time for a while now, but it’s been years since I did this exercise in the way intended by The Artist’s Way. If you are unfamiliar with Morning Pages, [...]
That directive is attributed to Eleanor Roosevelt, and lately, I’ve been trying to do it.
I’m not talking about things that make me fear for my personal safety (I will not, for example, be trying any of the activities currently being aired on the Winter Olympics any time soon) but rather things that make my stomach [...]
