Fiction Monday 318
Welcome to the three hundred and eighteenth edition of Fiction Monday.
“Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will.” — Suzy Kassem … More Fiction Monday 318
Welcome to the three hundred and eighteenth edition of Fiction Monday.
“Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will.” — Suzy Kassem … More Fiction Monday 318
This happened last month.
I was reading a blog post and typed whatever I wanted to say into the comment box and hit publish. Then I freaked out for a moment when I realized that I hadn’t proofread it, … More Learning To Trust My Writing Again
Welcome to the three hundred and sixteenth edition of Fiction Monday.
“Thousands of candles can be lit from a single candle, and the life of the single candle will not be shortened. Happiness never decreases by being shared.” — Bukkyp Dendo Kyokai, The Teaching of Buddha … More Fiction Monday 317
Amy walked into the store, her handbag hanging from her shoulder and another bag dangling from her right hand.
“I want to return this.” She placed the package on the counter. … More Return
Welcome to the three hundred and sixteenth edition of Fiction Monday.
“Even the smallest person can change the course of the future.” — J. R. R Tolkien … More Fiction Monday 316
It’s not always that I sit down to write
and end up with sensible words to read.
It’s mostly
a mess,
a string of words dangling
like they don’t want to be together
but are forced to be anyway. … More In That Trying, I Find Respite
I’d rather not ignore my intuition, for every time I did so in the past, the consequences were rather unpleasant. Yet, there were times when I heard the voice so clearly, I knew deep inside that nothing good could transpire from dismissing it. But I did dismiss it, against my better judgment, because other voices … More The Voice Within
Welcome to the three hundred and fifteenth edition of Fiction Monday.
“When it’s over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married to amazement. I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms. When it is over, I don’t want to wonder if I have made of my life something particular, and real. I don’t want to find myself sighing and frightened, or full of argument. I don’t want to end up simply having visited this world.” — Mary Oliver, When Death Comes … More Fiction Monday 315
This Monday, I published the 314th edition of Fiction Monday. Keeping the series going has not always been easy.
Through Fiction Monday, I’ve had the opportunity to connect with many different bloggers and discover their wonderful blogs. … More Showing Up Didn’t Mean I Was Motivated
My days begin with journaling and preparing tea, followed by watering the plants. A steady day would also include yoga and a few minutes of strength training. … More A Day That Feels Like Mine