A quick exercise in describing — in preparation of starting writing back up after the distractions of the holidays. My memory of the Cliffs of Moher is as sharp and crisp as Irish winter weather. In times I am overwhelmed, I let my mind wander back to that place and imagine myself on the edge … More A North Atlantic Memory—An Exercise in Descriptions
“No one can help you if you’re stuck in a work. Only you can figure a way out, because only you see the work’s possibilities.” –Annie Dillard. I am not much of an adventurer – those who are close to me understand although I may have an adventurous imagination, I am dangerously cautious. I will … More A Snippet of My Writing Journey—A BlahBlahBlah Rant.