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To Adverb or Not – That is the Question

Writing 101, Day Eight: Death to Adverbs How does one write without adverbs? Not sure but that’s the test. Let’s have at it! (I’m not even sure I know what an adverb is…) The afternoon was long with nothing but emails, … Continue reading

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A Room with a View (Or Just a View)

Writing 101, Day Two: A Room with a View (Or Just a View) In a word: flowers. Whether part of a grand garden structure (think Botanical Gardens or any beautiful gardens you’ve ever seen like Jardin des Plantes in Paris) … Continue reading

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Inspirational List

In figuring out what to write about I’ve combined two ideas from two separate posts: 1. Make a list. 2. What/who inspires you? Here is a list of what and who inspires me… * My children, young children, old people, … Continue reading

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Daily Post – Photo of Spring!

For this week’s challenge, share a photo which describes what spring means to you. It can be a flower in bloom (or a field of them!), a May Day celebration, or even some kids enjoying the sun after a long … Continue reading

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Six Days

It has been a while since I last blogged (six days to be exact). There are reasons, excuses, actualities. Why I feel slightly guilty, is a mystery. I’m not sitting idly as the world passes – I’m in the twirl … Continue reading

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Spring Is Here!

Spring has arrived and I don’t know what to do with myself. My mind is a flurry with thoughts and questions, but few answers. What is transformation? How about transition and intimacy? Love? Fugetaboutit!

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Journey To Publish: Just Write

It is a lazy, chilly Friday. I had not intended to blog today but the voice of my middle son comes through, just write. There are stories everywhere; in my kitchen where a cabinet houses my grandmother’s white china with … Continue reading

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