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Writing about morning writing

Met a friend online yesterday who said she had nothing to write about. I never really had that problem, but for those who two, a creative writing class can be an eye opener. It pokes you in the eye and tells you how everything all around you is waiting to be written about. Everything in your head, in your dreams, in the people you know, and those you don’t know, in the very air you breathe, things are just waiting for you to write about them.

Writing about Reading: Fishing in the Rivers of Light

een reading like a maniac the past few days, which means have got very little writing done, but went to a book sale last week (twice) and now have about 50 books I have yet to finish. (I have begun reading a few simultaneously.) Reading for me is like a fever, when I get into a book I’ve got to finish it.