A conversation with Sage Cohen
author of Writing the Life Poetic: An Invitation to Read and Write Poetry
As the holidays approach in a down economy, Sage Cohen proposes that poetry can provide a meaningful way forward. Author of Writing the Life Poetic: An Invitation to Read and Write Poetry, Cohen sees poetry not just as an [...]
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‘Tis the Season to Write Poetry
Posted in Poetry, Writing, tagged holiday writing, holidays, Like the Heart the World, poems as christmas gifts, Poetry, Sage Cohen, tis the season, Writing, Writing the Life Poetic on November 11, 2009 | 3 Comments »
MIA = NaNoWriMo
Posted in Writing, tagged nanowrimo on November 4, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
If you are wondering why I have been MIA from my blog it is because I am participating in NaNoWriMo. Stop by and visit me to check out my progress: TheNightWriter
See you soon!
Just Before Dawn
Posted in Fiction, Writing, tagged Fiction, Halloween, Just Before Dawn, reclaiming the soul, short fiction, The Campfire Pages, The Devil's Holiday, Writing on October 26, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
My latest Halloween short “Just Before Dawn” has been posted on The Campfire Pages: Halloween Edition. Take a look and let me know what you think! You can read many more fabulous Halloween stories there too!
You can read my other Halloween short “Reclaiming of the Soul” here!
Happy Halloween!
Aspiring Mama Monthly Essay Contest
Posted in Writing on October 14, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Pauline Campos over at the Aspiring Mama blog is hosting a monthly essay contest for mom’s who are battling post-baby weight. Below are the guidelines. If you would like additional information please visit her blog at www.aspiringmama.com and click on the Baby F(Ph)at Essay Contest tab. You can also find Pauline on Twitter.
* Stories must be [...]
Reclaiming of the Soul
Posted in Fiction, Writing, tagged #fridayflash, ghosts, graveyards, Halloween, haunted forest, mist, soul, soul food cafe, soulyard, tombstones on September 25, 2009 | 6 Comments »
All that is left of her is the reflecting moonlight on her midnight hair. The rising mist has swallowed the rest of her and her silken cape.
“Serena,” I yell, my voice crumbling with the leaves beneath me.
Where could she be going so late at night? What could be so urgent?
The moon shines – a flashlight [...]
Say
Posted in Videos, Writing, tagged inspiration, john mayer, memoir, say, Writing on August 31, 2009 | 1 Comment »
My favorite song to inspire my memoir writing…
Writer Mama Back to School Book Giveaway!
Posted in Writing, tagged book giveaway, christina katz, the writer mama, Writing on August 24, 2009 | 1 Comment »
For the third year in a row, The Writer Mama, Christina Katz, is giving away thirty books in thirty days. All you have to do to participate is answer the question that Christina will pose daily. One lucky winner will win each day. There is no limit to how many times you can enter. The [...]
A Room of My Own
Posted in Videos, Writing, tagged childhood, room of my own, sacred space, video, Writing, writing room on August 21, 2009 | 12 Comments »
I finally got my writing room where I want it and I thought I would share a video of it with you all. Yes, there are LOTS of books. I have nearly 500 of them at last count. I get energy from them and I love to be surrounded by them. The first set of [...]
Our Debut
Posted in Personal Essay, Writing, tagged imagination, Writing, writing characters, writing process on July 17, 2009 | 4 Comments »
We exist in your imagination where words can be spoken with no regret and stories told with no judgment. We are exactly as we want to be – no apologies necessary. You coax us through your writing mind so that we can become real to others, but once we emerge as ink on your page [...]
What “The Jesus Man” Taught Me about Life and Writing
Posted in Personal Essay, Writing, tagged being true to self, Jesus man, life, passion, unexpected blessings, Writing on July 11, 2009 | 15 Comments »
The first time I saw him I thought, “This man must be nuts.” He was walking up and down the side of the road carrying his cross bearing signs of impending doom. I didn’t think I would see him again and he was quickly forgotten. A few weeks later, though, he resurfaced with feet firmly [...]
















