I read a lot. I suppose most of us who write, or like to write, do the same.
Here’s a thought about that:
Not all reading material we pick up we end up enjoying.
Am I right?
I have come across quite a few blog posts in recent days on this topic. It preoccupies me, but not in the way you might expect. There are always more books you can get your hands on, more reading material. These days, fresh topics are literally within reach of the palm of your hand. A click away.
But does this mean you always enjoy reading what you picked? People like Deb and LA talk about this in their blogs, as do many others.
I think about reading in conjunction with writing. Often, reading something is what inspires me to write something.
But I want to dig a little deeper:
Continue reading How do writers capture, and maintain, their readers interests?
I’m over my rant from yesterday. 🙄 Thank you to those of you who have reached out. 💕
Continue reading Writing life while cooped up inside
It’s been a while since I’ve found noteworthy material to post here on a Saturday. Well, I’m back with two really good ones, this time. And I added some link-love. ❤
Continue reading Reading and Reflecting: 11th edition
I read a bit of a heartbreaking post the other day and reflected on his words for some time after.
Then, I tried to turn this into an opportunity to reflect on my own current state of mind. Am I spending too much time inside my own head?
I am my own worst enemy.
Continue reading Reflecting on posts of fellow bloggers
Do you want to know how hard it is to write when there are endless familial distractions around you?
Especially if you’re trying to write romantic, sexy scenes?
Maybe writing romantic fiction isn’t in the cards for me after all. 🙄
Continue reading Writing when familial distractions abound
…turned out not so horrible after all.
I wrote an amazing story today which I wanted to share with a friend, but I’m still editing it a bit here and there. This happened this morning, before I had to go walk a dog which, lucky for me, occurred prior to the rain falling.
Continue reading The horrible day that Tuesday usually is…
Today I created a spreadsheet to tally up the words I’ve written so far in the romantic fiction category:
almost 20,000 words
This surprises me. Apparently, I’m a writer. 😉
Continue reading Am writing, constantly
I have some quirks. Surprised? 😉
A quirk is defined as a peculiar behavioral habit. Or something that’s odd.
Here’s an example:
Continue reading Weird quirks
This is a story my mom told me about our time in Switzerland during the 1970s. The story happened to my sister, although not exactly like this. I put a spin on it since I wasn’t there…I was probably at Kindergarten while she and my baby brother were hanging around with my mom in the apartment.
I remember the apartment building vividly, as well as the parking lot and the sandbox. I also clearly remember that order and cleanliness were very big preoccupations for the Swiss adults during that time.
Continue reading Creative Writing – Stupid Cow
Don’t tell me not to get all worked up as this has the opposite effect on me.
Continue reading Tabulating random thoughts