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Frank McCourt</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="body"&gt;"I had no accomplishments except surviving. But that isn't enough in the community where I came from, because everybody was doing it. So I wasn't prepared for America, where everybody is glowing with good teeth and good clothes and food."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Frank McCourt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read on Twitter that Frank McCourt, author of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angela's Ashes &lt;/span&gt;died. 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In my dreams, which are always in color, people are having conversations, traffic is going by, things are happening. They seem to be not disconnected but real stories.  People say dreams are only interesting to you. But  often my dream world ends up in my writing especially my poetry. I have never been able to capture much in my journals but the ones I have written about seem to be much more connected to my subconscious than my current writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rereading Bernadette Mayer's epic poem Midwinter Day this morning, maybe because its so hot this week I think that reading about a Midwinter Day will cool me off... I find this wonderful passage that seems to be tapping into this sort of subconscious writing.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"The bed is like a typewriter, sometimes I think the bed's a refrigerator with the holographic head of a man in dichroic color to be seen in ambient light on the door, I mean the cover of the book the bed is, you do look all the time at some of the same things until the names of objects might as well fall off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This morning take some time to write about sleep or the lack of sleep as Wordsworth so eloquently does. How does sleep figure into your writing? Do you write better or more interesting with no sleep, does your dream world find its way into your writing? What does a good night's sleep do for your creativity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Now get back to work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;The Writing Nag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-5287818250257843103?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSp2VTkIOI/AAAAAAAABG4/UKo-6bsaVLM/s400/Breckenridge+river+walk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092607747596514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSp2fgFYyI/AAAAAAAABGw/WvaAluJNclQ/s1600-h/baskets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSp2fgFYyI/AAAAAAAABGw/WvaAluJNclQ/s400/baskets.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092610484462370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSp2PTbpNI/AAAAAAAABGo/kBjzVpcxvJU/s1600-h/alpacas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSp2PTbpNI/AAAAAAAABGo/kBjzVpcxvJU/s400/alpacas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092606136427730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSoSeYIXJI/AAAAAAAABGg/c7oK_I9JS4Q/s1600-h/wildflowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSoR7d_YzI/AAAAAAAABGQ/rM_qYRb1ExU/s400/Hoosier+Pass.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356090882825085746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSoRnnHKmI/AAAAAAAABGI/BR9Lgu-6Rdo/s1600-h/cowboyhats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSoRnnHKmI/AAAAAAAABGI/BR9Lgu-6Rdo/s400/cowboyhats.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356090877494635106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSoRaajhnI/AAAAAAAABGA/raMeck_BTUw/s1600-h/Alma+Cabin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSoRaajhnI/AAAAAAAABGA/raMeck_BTUw/s400/Alma+Cabin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356090873952306802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt;Write down the thoughts of the moment.  Those that come unsought for are commonly the most valuable.&lt;br /&gt;Francis Bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday, we decided last minute to go away for the Fourth. Colorado Springs canceled fireworks this year and although there were neighboring towns that we could of visited it seemed like a good excuse to go to the mountains. These pictures are from Breckenridge and surrounding towns. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/NhGOTC4YzHs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/NhGOTC4YzHs/thoughts-of-moment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SlSp224Ll4I/AAAAAAAABHI/ozodiEkJDck/s72-c/views.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts-of-moment.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-1392635255331032720</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T08:34:37.066-07:00</atom:updated><title>Sweet Summertime</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk92fMEji4I/AAAAAAAABF4/eATIKFI2qrI/s1600-h/july-4th-2-bears-firecrackers-american-flags-patriotic.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk92fMEji4I/AAAAAAAABF4/eATIKFI2qrI/s400/july-4th-2-bears-firecrackers-american-flags-patriotic.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354628760155163522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk92ejnodTI/AAAAAAAABFw/D3BTH0otASY/s1600-h/vintage-betsy-ross-american-flag1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk92ejnodTI/AAAAAAAABFw/D3BTH0otASY/s400/vintage-betsy-ross-american-flag1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354628749296432434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fourth!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm taking a hiatus from blogging for three days! Enjoy the holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-1392635255331032720?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/ZzAGDId_w0c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/ZzAGDId_w0c/sweet-summertime.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk92fMEji4I/AAAAAAAABF4/eATIKFI2qrI/s72-c/july-4th-2-bears-firecrackers-american-flags-patriotic.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-summertime.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-8378133759163086080</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-03T07:45:40.675-07:00</atom:updated><title>Art of Personal Letters</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk4ZgnHcb-I/AAAAAAAABFo/YCtkjAGIxuI/s1600-h/my+true+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk4ZgnHcb-I/AAAAAAAABFo/YCtkjAGIxuI/s400/my+true+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354245055036813282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;The art of art, the glory of expression and the sunshine of the light of letters, is simplicity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walt Whitman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up we were encouraged to have pen pals. In grammar school we were taught how to write the different styles of  letters and we practiced regularly working on our penmanship and our creative writing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have almost every letter I have ever received. Last week going through some of them I came across one from my aunt, in the letter she relived my last visit in details I had long forgot. What a gift this letter was, twenty years later I can read it and remember how special the day was. She passed away about a year after the letter was written but in her words I can clearly hear her voice. My letters from my sister were filled with drawings and funny stories that I was missing since I moved away from home. As she grew up her handwriting changed as did her vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I love technology and use email daily I think it would be wonderful if letter writing had a resurgence. Who doesn't love to receive a hand-written letter? Part of the reason this semester was so special was because we mailed two chapbooks to the other members of our small group. This meant that I looked forward to getting the mail...tucked into the mailbox between the junk mail and the bills there was a connection with another writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite postcards in my collection is the one pictured in this post. On the front "Pauline" has underlined &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my True Love&lt;/span&gt; so hard that is has worn away the gold tone. On the back addressed to Mr Fred Koppin Stewardson Illinois she writes "How about what I underlined? answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a story! More so because the postcard was never mailed. I wonder if Pauline and Fred ended up as husband and wife. And because of the style of the postcard (a penny postcard) I know it was written in the early 1900's. Quite a question for a Victorian woman to be asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, consider taking fifteen minutes and  writing a personal letter...reconnect with someone, a family member, an old friend, a writing buddy. Now get back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;The Writing Letters Nag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-8378133759163086080?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/edNN0taknhg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/edNN0taknhg/art-of-personal-letters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Sk4ZgnHcb-I/AAAAAAAABFo/YCtkjAGIxuI/s72-c/my+true+love.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/07/art-of-personal-letters.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-2018179393417283267</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 15:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T14:06:21.519-07:00</atom:updated><title>Poetry Window</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Skp-GJJjB4I/AAAAAAAABFg/vYsx59kYMcw/s1600-h/garden+poetry+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/Skp-GJJjB4I/AAAAAAAABFg/vYsx59kYMcw/s320/garden+poetry+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353229751083534210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My poetry blog is &lt;a href="http://eatpoetry.com/"&gt;Eat Poetry&lt;/a&gt;, although I've been pretty lax in posting lately. I should have some new posts towards the end of the week. Today here is my poetry window which hangs in the garden and will soon hold words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;The Writing Nag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkovnI6sNeI/AAAAAAAABFY/W76_6CpVA8A/s1600-h/1st+step+poetry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkovnI6sNeI/AAAAAAAABFY/W76_6CpVA8A/s400/1st+step+poetry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353143456538310114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-2018179393417283267?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A poetry challenge to myself, inspired by the words of Robin of Robin's Nest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dragon Blogger – “&lt;a href="http://www.wandererthoughts.com/doggy-day-dream-random-twitter-poem-for-june-22nd/"&gt;Doggy Day Dream&lt;/a&gt;” - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whimsical poem about what dogs do when left home alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jennifer M Scott – “&lt;a href="http://beforeiamfamous.com/2009/06/24/wicked-victory/"&gt;Wicked Victory&lt;/a&gt;” - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A surreal poem.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jennifer M Scott – “&lt;a href="http://dreamsofchampagne.info/2009/06/26/at-the-lake-haiku-series/"&gt;At the Lake Haiku Series&lt;/a&gt;” - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A series of haikus about swimming at the local lake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fiction&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Romeo -“ &lt;a href="http://romeosmadworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories-in-shadows.html"&gt;Memories in the Shadows&lt;/a&gt;” - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A short story about the past, the love one can recieve from a loving mother, a caring sister, and the onset of a terrible medical conditon- all linked together by a river flowing freely through an open field.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Presenting the finest of the writer’s blogs by the bloggers who write them. Highlighting the top posts as chosen by the June 26, 2009 WOOF Contest participants. Want in to join the next WOOF? The next contest ends July 3. Submit a link to your best writing post of the last 3 weeks using the form on &lt;a href="http://plotdog.com/woof-contest/plotdog-press-woof-contest/"&gt;this page&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Other WOOF Contestants for 06/26/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;About Writing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Writing Nag – “&lt;a href="http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-else-could-we-discover-stars.html"&gt;How Else Could We Discover the Stars?&lt;/a&gt;” -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What is story and how can you add the elements of good fiction to your writing. A short piece of fiction is discussed. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Poetry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zorlone – “&lt;a href="http://zorlone.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-my-fathers-son.html"&gt;I am my father's son&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; - "This little tribute, to one of such great importance in your life, points out many things that you must have been taught from his word and deed. Such as the connection that you have to your ancestors, the responsibility that you feel towards upholding your family name, determination and education and perhaps you hint that life has made difficult the upholding of his ideals, yet he has persevered to be a great man and a great father." - Strawberry Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Romeo – “&lt;a href="http://romeosmadworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/mongrel-walks-politely-through-warm.html"&gt;Memories of the Past&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;A elderly man recalls the love of his youth, battling the ever-present loneliness that comes with age.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Dragon Blogger – “&lt;a href="http://www.wandererthoughts.com/rescue-from-the-witch-original-fantasy-poem-by-dragon-blogger/"&gt;Rescue From The Witch&lt;/a&gt;” - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fantasy poem about hunters rescuing a girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-1288473928513505331?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Henry James&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;Although this post might be more appropriate for my poetry blog I think that the lessons that haiku teaches can apply to all writers. Writers are deep observers and this book reminds all writers to look for moments of haiku in their life and their writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;The first sweet pea blossom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3L4Sz0sI/AAAAAAAABEc/54DPEUvPsHg/s1600-h/first+sweet+pea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3L4Sz0sI/AAAAAAAABEc/54DPEUvPsHg/s320/first+sweet+pea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352025884405781186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3MGywAGI/AAAAAAAABEk/r_LkOcgpyZ0/s1600-h/bird.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3MGywAGI/AAAAAAAABEk/r_LkOcgpyZ0/s320/bird.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352025888297844834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Donegan, Patricia. Haiku Mind : 108 Poems to Cultivate Awareness and Open Your Heart. 1st ed. Boston: Shambala : Distributed in the United States by Random House, 2008.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;morning glory in the evening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3LsB7WNI/AAAAAAAABEU/HeoAard568E/s1600-h/glory+at+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3LsB7WNI/AAAAAAAABEU/HeoAard568E/s320/glory+at+night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352025881113745618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poetry editor and poet Patricia Donegan presents a haiku anthology that celebrates and attempts to explain the ancient Japanese poetic form and “haiku mind.” Haiku mind is defined as being present, mindful and aware, something I believe is necessary to write all kinds of poetry. 108 haiku’s are listed by themes including adversity, sorrow, children’s innocence, dreams, war experience, sacred food chain, letting go and greed. With simple language but her obvious expertise in this subject, Donegan leads the reader through each poem with in depth analysis, spiritual reflections,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;history, and story of some of her favorite haiku’s from ancient haiku master poets to contemporary Japanese, American and Canadian poets. Donegan reminds readers that “as is taught in Tantric Buddhism” the haiku poet should “lean into the painful points as a way to acknowledge and transmute it.” Donegan invites the reader to experience the varying styles of haiku including free verse haiku, haibun, renga, renku and Jack Kerouac’s style of haiku “American sentences.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This book reminds all writers to express “simple moments in a profound way” and asks readers to slow down to notice the simple things that life offers. Written for beginning or experienced poets or anyone who enjoys this poetic form this book gives insight into the haiku writing process that made me appreciate haiku as I never have before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;An excerpt from the book under the theme of "Fearlessness" by Buson Yosa (1716-1784) considered to be "one of the three greatest male haiku and renga poets"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the piercing cold-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;in our bedroom stepping&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;on my dead wife's comb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=countarugu-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=1590305795&amp;amp;md=10FE9736YVPPT7A0FBG2&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today, consider writing some haiku. Why not slow down and become more aware of the simplicity and beauty that surrounds us. You may be surprised by what you write. Now get back to your meditation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lovingly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Writing Nag&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;lamb's ear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3MSFZ5UI/AAAAAAAABE0/J4FDVlhhBZM/s1600-h/lambsear.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3MSFZ5UI/AAAAAAAABE0/J4FDVlhhBZM/s320/lambsear.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352025891328877890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beginnings of Concord grapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2);font-family:georgia,'bookman old style','palatino linotype','book antiqua',palatino,'trebuchet ms',helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,'avante garde','century gothic','comic sans ms',times,'times new roman',-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3MNESQKI/AAAAAAAABEs/zCG93-R-Fbg/s1600-h/concord+grapes.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3MNESQKI/AAAAAAAABEs/zCG93-R-Fbg/s320/concord+grapes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352025889982005410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(50, 29, 2); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/l4noa4"&gt;How to grow a summer garden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 14px; font-weight: normal; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3199-3762" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3199-3762.gif" alt="Mantis Garden Products" title="Mantis Garden Products" width="88" height="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-1006575334024546341?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/q7_gAoucXqA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/q7_gAoucXqA/summer-afternoon-reflections-on-haiku.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkY3VNC_rUI/AAAAAAAABE8/LEF-np-hMRM/s72-c/ladybug.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-afternoon-reflections-on-haiku.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-5854294909124676575</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 14:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T07:29:48.810-07:00</atom:updated><title>RIP Farrah and Michael</title><description>It's hard to write about such icons of my generation. When I first saw that Michael passed away my first thought was he couldn't have because Farrah Fawcett just died. There are great tributes to both of these icons on the web today as well as in print. All the news channels did wonderful coverage last night and I'm sure it will continue all week.  I hope they both rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-5854294909124676575?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/8I29SmA74Ag" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/8I29SmA74Ag/rip-farrah-and-michael.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-farrah-and-michael.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-5728570735916977301</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T16:34:46.418-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Cup of Joe</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;The morning cup of coffee has an exhilaration about it which the cheering influence of the afternoon or evening cup of tea cannot be expected to reproduce. Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.&lt;br /&gt;"Over the Teacups" 1891&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal;"&gt;In my interview last week about Social Spark I noted that they needed to attract more food/beverage advertisers. I try to find advertisers that fit with my blog demographic which according to Alexa is college educated women with children age 32-45 but what Alexa doesn't know...they are writers and coffee drinkers. Or at least I think they are because every writer I know drinks a lot of coffee.  I check Social Spark this morning and find &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3724" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3724.gif" alt="" title="" border="0" width="1" height="1" /&gt;Coffee For Less!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3724" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3724.gif" alt="" title="" border="0" width="1" height="1" /&gt;Coffee For Less &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;also sells coffee brewers,  espresso machines,french presses, coffee syrups, hot chocolate, Keurig K cups and all the familiar brands of coffee, Millstone, Starbucks, Dunkin'Donuts, Green Mountain Coffee Roasters, Tassimo, Gloria Jean and all the popular coffee pods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3724" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3724.gif" alt="" title="" border="0" width="1" height="1" /&gt;Coffee For Less&lt;/a&gt; on Facebook or Twitter for discounts and coupon codes.  A top 500 E-Retailer. Coffee of the month clubs, coffee gifts and much more including all the products you need for coffee service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3729" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://affiliates.izea.com/event/v2/1034-3185-3729.gif" alt="" title="" width="1" height="1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Free Shipping On Orders Over $50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; A morning without coffee is like sleep. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/eDhTG_z7Qyk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/eDhTG_z7Qyk/cup-of-joe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/06/cup-of-joe.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-7337972868747126636</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T08:22:37.928-07:00</atom:updated><title>Friends</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;I talk to him when I'm lonesome like; and I'm sure he understands.  When he looks at me so attentively, and gently licks my hands; then he rubs his nose on my tailored clothes, but I never say naught thereat.  For the good Lord knows I can buy more clothes, but never a friend like that.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;W. Dayton Wedgefarth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkOVBWM1V_I/AAAAAAAABEE/m1pRujA-BOE/s1600-h/Cocoa.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am sitting at my desk a lot this week I have a packet of work due Monday so little time for posting. My constant companions. Cocoa at my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkOVBWM1V_I/AAAAAAAABEE/m1pRujA-BOE/s1600-h/Cocoa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkOVBWM1V_I/AAAAAAAABEE/m1pRujA-BOE/s400/Cocoa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284632618096626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; and the doves on the other side of the wall.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkOVBrQYKSI/AAAAAAAABEM/40eTCgpbxIQ/s1600-h/My+doves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkOVBrQYKSI/AAAAAAAABEM/40eTCgpbxIQ/s400/My+doves.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284638270105890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;The Writing Nag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1355642200496306279-7337972868747126636?l=writingnag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~4/M0Lw6FT3SVw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheWritingNag/~3/M0Lw6FT3SVw/friends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Writing Nag)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkOVBWM1V_I/AAAAAAAABEE/m1pRujA-BOE/s72-c/Cocoa.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://writingnag.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355642200496306279.post-190625249946239761</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T06:51:47.291-07:00</atom:updated><title>How Else Could We Discover the Stars?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkDrjueeaCI/AAAAAAAABD8/jiwNSwxJCnk/s1600-h/vintagemoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0ZABZIq-yE/SkDrjueeaCI/AAAAAAAABD8/jiwNSwxJCnk/s400/vintagemoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350535356319950882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;I haven't a clue as to how my story will end. But that's all right. When you set out on a journey and night covers the road, you don't conclude that the road has vanished. And how else could we discover the stars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nancy Willard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This week I am reading Sandra Cisneros' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman Hollering Creek and other stories &lt;/span&gt;on the advice of my adviser. Published in 1991 many of these stories were first published in literary magazines including Americas Review, Story and Grand Street. What I'm enjoying about this collection is it is redefining what a story is to me. One example is the first piece in the collection, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Lucy Friend Who Smells Like Corn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;In this piece&lt;/span&gt; Cisneros writes a descriptive engaging short piece that defines friendship and sisterhood for a young Mexican-American girl. In three short pages I am immersed in the culture, voice and time the story was written in. After reading this collection I wonder how many of my short pieces that I had thought were unfinished deserve another look. How do you define story?  In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How Fiction Works &lt;/span&gt;Oakley Hall writes that "fiction lives on the specific, the particular. It dies on the abstract and the general, such as: "Local man appointed to post."  With Cisneros' opening paragraph (one long sentence) in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Lucy Friend Who Smells Like Corn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the reader is introduced to a very specific character there is only one Lucy Anguiano: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Lucy Anguiano, Texas girl who smells like corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, like Frito Bandito chips, like tortillas, something like that warm smell of &lt;span&gt;nixtamal&lt;/span&gt; or bread the way her head smells..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Engaging dialogue and dialect reveals character. &lt;span&gt;"Have you ever eated dog food? I have."&lt;/span&gt; And descriptive sensory images put the reader immediately into the action and the characters in this south Texas border town.  "Fat couch on the porch" "Screen door with no screen" "...pin the pink sock of the baby Amber Sue on top of Cheli's flowered T-shirt..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this in three short pages. Strong writing is story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, look at short pieces that you have written. How can you add or take away from your paragraphs to make the writing "work." Does your dialogue give information? Do you use powerful verbs? Are your characters unique and specific? Does your writing include sensory details? What would improve the piece? Is it part of a larger piece of work or can it stand on its own? 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