Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Friday, August 1, 2008

A Writer's Passion

When I was a girl I could stare at a blank page and dream up characters and plots.

I felt I had a story to tell--it burned inside of me aching to come out...in words...creating pictorial fantasies for the mind's eye.

A writer's passion is an intensity of thoughts culminated into a string of words sequentially put together through imagination. There's an intrinsic obsession about it all. You feel this urge to write down your observations...aware of one's surroundings. Writers can be pensive...eccentric...shy....perhaps a touch of drama for you see we come in all forms.

Our writing is such an integral part of who we are....sometimes we can see the beauty in the most mundane.

For writing is not merely placing words on paper...it has a far more deeper meaning...it is a stirring of the blood---imagining all that could be........and possibly could have been.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008



Rainbow Bridge
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart. Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author Unknown...

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

How I wish to live................

All men dream: but not equally.Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was a vanity: But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, For they may act their dreams out with open eyes, to make it possible....This I did."--T.E. Lawrence


(Live your life as if each day counted....that your dreams mean something....that you look back and say: "Yes....for I was a dreamer of the day and I made it possible!!")

Friday, July 11, 2008

Flashes

A woman weeping

Reaching out to someone-

Find a man laughing....

Flashes---

Children skipping rope
A dog barking
Holding hands...

Flashes---

A Wedding,
Birth,
Death

Flashes---

Consummation of thoughts, dreams, aspirations caught in one precious moment in time within the mind's eye as we look back at moments---flashes of memory entwined in our consciousness preserved somehow in time forever...

Flashes...

Monday, June 9, 2008

Growing older "gracefully"

Look to this Day.
For it is Life,
The very Life of Life.
In its brief course lie all the Varieties
And Realities of your Existence:
The Bliss of Growth,
The Glory of Action,
The Splendor of Beauty.
For Yesterday is but a Dream,
And Tomorrow is only a Vision,
But Today well lived
Makes every Yesterday a
Dream of Happiness,
And every
Tomorrow a
Vision of Hope.
Look well therefore to this Day.
Posted by Ronnie Bennett
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Thursday, June 5, 2008

Living in the moment

When we were younger it seems our days stretched endlessly. We lived in the moment...come what may--we faced our fears, our joys, our triumphs head on.

As we age seems our hearts, or at least mine, can become dulled with so many varied experiences.

I want to recapture living in the moment...where I felt the thrill, excitement, rush of every single second of my life.

Enjoy each day in its fullest glory.

“We must not allow the clock and the calendar to blind us to the fact that each moment of life is a miracle and mystery.” H. G. Wells (1866 - 1946)

“Most of us think ourselves as standing wearily and helplessly at the center of a circle bristling with tasks, burdens, problems, annoyance, and responsibilities which are rushing in upon us. At every moment we have a dozen different things to do, a dozen problems to solve, a dozen strains to endure. We see ourselves as overdriven, overburdened, overtired. This is a common mental picture and it is totally false. No one of us, however crowded his life, has such an existence. What is the true picture of your life? Imagine that there is an hour glass on your desk. Connecting the bowl at the top with the bowl at the bottom is a tube so thin that only one grain of sand can pass through it at a time. That is the true picture of your life, even on a super busy day, The crowded hours come to you always one moment at a time. That is the only way they can come. The day may bring many tasks, many problems, strains, but invariably they come in single file. You want to gain emotional poise? Remember the hourglass, the grains of sand dropping one by one.” James Gordon Gilkey

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Saint Louis Writer's Workshop

TUITION FOR THE SUMMER SESSION IS DISOUNTED 15%, FROM $165 TO $140! BUT YOU MUST SIGN UP BY JUNE 9TH FOR THE DISCOUNT.

SEE WORKSHOP DETAILS BELOW...
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ST. LOUIS WRITER’S WORKSHOP SUMMER SESSION
We’re back with a wonderful selection of writing workshops, ranging from the short-short to the narrative poem to the novel. It’s summer: a great time to let loose and be creative!
You choose:
JUMP-STARTING THE NOVEL
Are you stalled in your present novel?
Or want to start writing a new one? Or a first one?

This six-week class is meant to shake ideas loose and propel you forward with at least one novel.
The class is taught by fiction writer and novelist-in-the-making, DENISE PATTIZ BOGARD.
The six-week class meets Wednesdays, 7-9:15 p.m.
June 18 to July 30 (skip July 2)
At Neve Shalom, 1240 Dautel
Tuition fee:
$165
($140 for ANYONE WHO HAS PREVIOUSLY TAKEN AN STLWW WORKSHOP and for St. Louis Writers Guild members)

TELL THE STORY
Examining the art of narrative in whatever form it spills over--poetry and/or creative non-fiction. Using the classical form: Telling, Writing, Re-writing, Sharing [for those who want to share within a supportive community].

The class is taught by poet, essayist and musician, RABBI JIM GOODMAN.
The six-week class meets Wednesdays, 7-9:15 p.m.
June 18 to July 30 (skip July 2)
At Neve Shalom, 1240 Dautel
Tuition fee: $165
($140 for ANYONE WHO HAS PREVIOUSLY TAKEN AN STLWW WORKSHOP and for St. Louis Writers Guild members)

FINDING YOUR SHORT FICTION
Beginning and intermediate writers will develop their short fiction through writing activities, direct instruction, group discussions and collegial critiques. The class is taught by fiction author JEFF PENN MAY.
This six-week class meets Thursdays, 7-9:15 p.m.
June 19 to July 31 (skip July 3)
At Blue Ribbon Realtors, 4924 Hampton Ave.
Tuition cost: $165
($140 for ANYONE WHO HAS PREVIOUSLY TAKEN AN STLWW WORKSHOP and for St. Louis Writers Guild members)

See http://www.stlww.com/ for application, teacher bios and details. Or call 314-692-2629

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Writing to write

I am in the process of revamping my novel to resell to a larger publishing house. Just have to wrap my head around the fact I need to come up with 100,000 extra words. Yes dears you read that right. Currently my novel is at approximately 74,000 words but to catch the eye of a larger company I need to be running with the big dogs and it means upping the anty just a little bit.

Sitting in front of a PC seems harder than a laptop. At least with a laptop I am not constrained to sitting in a chair and facing away from the activities of the house.

So what is writer's block (glad you asked). I found this information---of course on the net---and wanted to share:

Definitions of writer's block on the Web:
an inability to write; "he had writer's block; the words wouldn't come" wordnet.princeton.edu/perl/webwn

Writer's block is a phenomenon involving temporary loss of ability to continue writing, usually due to lack of inspiration or creativity. en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Writer's block

The author acknowledges his inability to complete this paper due to
a "dearth of ideas, a state of self-dissatisfaction, and an inability to organize" (Polking 434);
he "knows something is wrong, but can't identify it" because he has reached a "technical impasse" (Banks) and is experiencing "a time when the words just won't come together" (Vialle);
he once received "thoughtless" and "insensitive" criticism and is unable to maintain the fragile balance between "motivation and enthusiasm in the face of continued self-doubt and self-criticism" (Ballon);

is self-conscious about the writing situation because he has failed to do any "preliminary work such as brainstorming or outlining" (Purdue University);

feels "pressure to be brilliant in the first try" (Wiesner) and "fear of failure, self doubt, and depression [have] become heavy loads" (Rosenbaum 142);

has no established schedule for writing and "writes only when the muse strikes" (Reid), yet has only this one project to work on and can think of nothing else (Banks);

has conflicted feelings, wanting "the writing to be perfect" and wanting "the damned thing done as soon as possible" (University of Illinois), yet fears deadlines and plans to postpone working on this paper until the last possible moment;

fears that he lacks original ideas but can't stand to "write down an idea until it is perfectly worded" (Purdue University) and this stifles his creativity;

has no imagination, has not been inspired and, because he believes everything he writes is drivel, he worries heavily "about what [his] instructor or other reader[s] will think of [his] paper" (Purdue University);

fears that to be "original, insightful, profound, [and] funny … requires some mental digging" that he finds "uncomfortable" and because he knows that "writing something down [is] exposing a part of [himself] in an exceptionally public way," fears that what he writes is "unprofound, unfunny, uninsightful, and uninteresting and that putting [his] name to it is signing a confession to [his] un-ness" (Pelt);

is having difficulty with the assignment because it is "restrictive" (Bly)

Overcoming Writer's Block
Experiment -- Try to write in different places, at different times, and with different writing instruments.
Freewrite - Choose one sentence in a paragraph and write a paragraph about it. Then choose one sentence from that paragraph and do it again.
Cluster - Choose key words and ideas; then write associated ideas and words in clusters around them. This process often forms new ideas.
Be flexible -- Be willing to throw out sections of text that are causing problems or just don't work.
Follow a routine -- Follow a routine to get into the writing mood. Try activities like wearing comfortable clothing, using a certain pen, or listening to a particular CD or type of music.
Move -- Physically move around, stretch, or walk.
Take a break -- Get a snack or drink, talk to someone, or just relax for five minutes before starting to write again.
Concentrate -- Focus on a different section or aspect of your paper. This sometimes leads to new insights in problem areas, while allowing you to get work done on another section.
Re-read -- Read a print draft of the paper and jot down ideas while reading.
Relax! -- The more you worry, the harder it gets to think clearly.

Websites:

http://www.transaction.net/web/tutor/text/dissolve.html
http://www.sfwa.org/writing/block.htm
http://leo.stcloudstate.edu/acadwrite/block.html
http://fictionwriting.about.com/od/writingroadblocks/tp/block.htm

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Loving One's Country

Some people think I am nuts to try and return to the Army especially during these chaotic times. I know I have a little bit of a danger streak in me...and yeah there is the possibility I could be deployed but I join for many reasons. One is that yes, I want that retirement check, another is that I really miss wearing the Camis and finally...just the sheer love I have for my country.
I feel that the USA is the grandest experiment on this planet. We have individuals from all walks of life, faiths, creeds...albeit there is crime...there is prejudice...I will not dispute that. But where else can you find such a diversity of mix of people from all corners of the globe?

In addition, we do have a stable economic base. Yes, we are having some issues and I think partly is because of ill-spent money on the war and other areas. But all in all I find that I would much rather live in this land of plenty then suffer the uncertainty many other citizens face within their country when it comes to basic necessities.

I have a bumper sticker on my car entitled Freedom Isn't Free. It comes from the following poem.


"LAND OF THE MORNING CALM"
(By Dillon Staas)


Oh gentle, loving people of the land of morning calm,

Hold sacred your new freedom, and listen to my psalm,

The seed of many nations came from far across the sea,

And paid a price on your behalf,

for freedom isn't free.

The gripping fear, the stench of death,

no longer fill your mind.

The horrors of the battle field have all been left behind.

Your children,

dreaming peaceful dreams,

safe in your arms each night,

Wake with a smile of innocence, to face the morning light.

Your homes, secure,

on quite streets, bring comfort to the soul,

From verdant hillside terraces to valleys down below.

Your mountain streams,

now running clear,

without a trace of red,

No sound you hear,

no crying from the dying and the dead.

So when good fortune smiles on you and fills your heart with cheer,

Remember those who fought and died and left their futures here.

Give thanks to them and make a special place within your heart,

That you and they, forever friends, shall never drift apart.


I feel that people take their freedoms for granted and should be grateful to live in this wondrous country the United States of America...

Monday, November 19, 2007

The Quintessential Essence of Being...

It should be defined as an individual, his/her personification...the make up of elements which creates the nature of being. The deeply defined...the purity of one's life. The extraordinarily beautiful found in the heart...living life with a freedom which brings about a smile, laugh...enjoying the ultimate of our days and the passion of our nights...

Friday, November 16, 2007

What is dignity?

Is it being able to look yourself in the mirror? To know that you are allowing yourself a life worth living?

Is dignity found within your husband, in your wife...children? Can it be found deep inside your heart...do you live it? Feel it? Is it found in one's word? Your name? Family? Job?

Having integrity in all that you do, an infinite grace found within yourself conveyed by actions.

I love this quote by Albert Einsten: "The most important human endeavor is the striving for morality in our actions. Our inner balance and even our existence depend on it. Only morality in our actions can give beauty and dignity to live."

What is Passion? (II)

Is it the tantalizing of senses? The breath upon skin? The taste, smell and ache of your beloved? An intensity which takes our breath away...challenges us to savour life...grasp it with everything we have...what we are...who we become...

Is passion found only within the raw flesh...discovered solely within the eyes of one's sweetheart? Hearing the beating of their heart...aching to be held? A merging of spirits?

Or can it also be found in the creation of a cause? The stirring of the soul for something far greater than oneself? Crying out at the injustices within our world?

Can passion be found as we age....does it diminish with the onset...as we become travelers through time? Is this lost, is this love gained?

Thursday, November 15, 2007

I "Googled" myself

Yes....I am vain..I admit it now......anyway I had typed in a search with my name and my book and came up with this:

Amazon.co.uk: £5 - £10 - War / Romance: Books
Books I will be buying early 2007.: A list by Soph ... Voices of the Wilderness: The Romance of War by Janet L. Terrell (Paperback - 16 Jul 2004) ...www.amazon.co.uk/s?ie=UTF8&keywords=War&rh=n%3A88%2Ck%3AWar%2Cp_36%3A500-1000&page=1 - 112k - Cached - Similar pages - Note this

Amazon.co.uk: £5 - £10 - War / Romance: Books
To Begin Again: A Novel of Love and War by Terence T. Finn (Hardcover - 30 Aug 2006) ... Voices of the Wilderness: The Romance of War by Janet L. Terrell ...www.amazon.co.uk/s?ie=UTF8&keywords=War&rh=n%3A88%2Ck%3AWar%2Cp_36%3A500-1000&page=1 - 112k - Cached - Similar pages - Note this



Made my day! :-)

Friday, October 26, 2007

What is Love?


Love does mean saying you are sorry when you are wrong. It means being there for the person when you promised and if you cannot then you explain why you could not be there.

Love means sticking through the good AND bad times.

It means having a giving heart....listening and sometimes not saying a word.

Love means going the extra mile when you do not have to and not expecting a thank you in return.

Love is joy, tears, laughter, anger, contentment and sadness...

Love is not always going to be easy...nor will it ever be so hard.

Love is always knowing that the person who decide to share their life with you....knows what love is all about.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

What is a kiss?


More than just a touch of lips...but a meeting of souls...two hearts passionate for the other...feeling the breath of the other...slowly dipping to meet with intense anticipation...light, breath, touch, sounds...all encompass the first kiss...a delight to behold...a moment to remember...a kiss can be more than what you want it to be or less...a beginning to something grand...whatever you wish it to be...a crossing of boundaries, a delight to the senses...opening of hearts once embittered by the past but seeking new hope to a new and wondrous beginning...

The Presence of God...



The Presence of God
I see in every leaf movement

As playful breeze passes by

Barely disturbing a nesting bird

The presence of God.

The mantle of teeming wildflowers

Adorning the once barren plain

In the changing of the seasons

I feel the ever presence of God.

The ceaseless gurgling of the brook

As it meanders down its way,

Cacophony of myriad nature's sounds

Announce the presence of God.

Laughter of innocent children

Playing in parks or backyard

Enjoying their uncomplicated simple world

In the watchful presence of God.

Amidst life's tears and turmoil

Many mishaps and miscalculations

I sought solace and found comfort

In the loving presence of God.

In the hectic humdrum of daily living

Fast-paced rat race for material gain

Insatiable yearning for more, make no room

For the presence of God.

All the world's problems and woes

Are man-made, yet unacknowledged:

religious wars Hate crimes, ethnic cleansing, violence

Conveniently ignoring the presence of God.

If I am cognizant of God's love

And serve Him through my fellowmen

Then when my time comes I will bask

In the glory and presence of God.

For in the presence of God, there is no hate

Only brotherly love, peace, forgiveness

Understanding, compassion, helping hand

No evil can withstand the presence of God.

Reprinted from Heritage magazine, Vol. XIII, No. 1, Spring 1999.

Monday, October 22, 2007

What is Friendship



Friendship which develops from respect....can lead to passion.

Friendship that develops from faith....can last a lifetime.


Friendship which creates joy....can move mountains.

Friendship that contains desire...can lead to ecstasy.

Friendship which contains laughter....can lead to joy.

The essence of friendship beings with that first step of wanting to share your life with someone of a kindrid spirit...--not being afraid to walk down the road with that person...see what is there...finding someone who understands your joys, your sorrows...who only wishes you the best in life...who wants to see you succeed and is there for you to help you through the darkest of days...and will share in the sunshine of joy, hearts open and giving.

What is beauty???


Beauty can be found in many things....in the passion of a lover, the smile of a woman....the heart of a man...it can be found in the swaying of the trees...the gentle caress of its touch upon your face.Beauty is in the rejoicing of the day...the colors in a sunrise...the tranquility of a sunset...beauty is found in the wrinkles of an old woman...the laughter in a baby's voice...beauty is where we decide to seek and cherish it...

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Plans for the coming year (2008)


Next year is a pivotal one. I turn 40...OMG.....my sissy wants to take me to Paris...I might try and nudge going to Spain instead since that is the land of our ancestors or Ireland which is where my great grandparents immigrated from. I am just itching to see the world again. I love traveling, meeting people from different places...seeing new and old world architecture. Makes you appreciate your own home and the world at large.

One hope I do have is to drive up to Virigina next year to check out the actual battlefield of New Market, Virigina where my romance novel is based loosely around. I want to be able to really feel the area, what the ghosts of memories there are, get a good look at what the Civil War soldiers went through. Since I am revamping my novel I am excited about the possiblities of adding new dimensions, characters and events....I am like..."you go girl!" (Sometimes we need to pat ourselves on the back for the extra umpf of motivation.......

I hope to mark that year with good health, (myself and family, friends), embark on new adventures and to live life fully with happiness and contentment. I want each day to be a blessing and also to be thankful for what I do have. Seems I am starting my New Year resolutions early. :-)

What I would love to do:

1. Go whitewater rafting
2. Visit Yellowstone
3. Buy a home (sigh...BIG dream of mine)
4. Visit Puerto Rico
5. Travel overseas and start my photography
6. Write another novel
7. Finish revamping my current novel
8. Find an agent
9. Find a publishing house
10. Party ;-)

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

My kingdom for a literary agent!!!!!!!!!!!


Finding an agent is HARD. However I do highly recommend for the serious writers out there the following website: http://anotherealm.com/prededitors/


They give you the lowdown on the current hot and not so hot agents and editors out there. A newbie in this field should consider this site their bible. Keep it in your favorites and use it often since the site is updated to reflect changes.
I am revamping an already published book...I retain the copyright so I can do this. ;-) I am so motivated to get this book to a publishing house...that is how much I believe in it. I love the story...the morality in it...the love, the hate, the perseverance of the human spirit. Now...........if I can only find me an agent who will love it like I do!!