Note: I consider editing an important part of the writing process. Editing is where all the artistry happens.
My morning writing before I started Entry 35: Stories from the Big Pink
I had one of those mornings when the words seemed to flow like an out-of-control river. Maybe Word Daddy sprinkled me with the fiery dust of inspiration after I outed him about being on vacation. He enjoys proving me wrong. I completed chapter 19 and am well into chapter 20 in my rewrite of Amazing Buchanan and the Beast. Overall, January was a productive time for me, so who needs Word Daddy anyway? Maybe I don’t need the help of a muse these days.
I am starting to play with several forms of poetry in February. I thought I’d start the month writing Blitz poetry. I’ve written those poems in the past. I enjoyed creating them, but they can get frustrating because of all the rules. I am also doing research into another couple of styles. My goal is not to get stuck fixating on a single poem style this year. I want to explore the many options that are out there.
The book I am currently reading right now and Entry 35: Stories from the Big Pink
I am still reading Alexander McCall Smith’s The Novel Habits of Happiness. Isabel nicely shows up for dinner with her new boyfriend, and Cat’s new man looks like Isabel’s husband, Jamie. This situation creates a problem because Jamie used to live with Cat before she dumped him. Isabel also spends time with Harry, the small boy who believes he is reincarnated.
I seem to be moving threw the book faster. I have had more time this week for reading, and I am getting drawn into the story.
What I’m listening to right now and Entry 35: Stories from the Big Pink
I am listening to Eric Clapton’s Chronicles this morning. This week my musical taste has leaned in the Clapton direction.
The thing I am most thankful for at this moment.
I am thankful to live in a big pink house. We bought this place thirty years ago on contract for twenty thousand dollars. We got it cheap because of the pink siding and the sketchy neighborhood. People who live here say it was once a funeral parlor. Rumors abound that it is haunted. The ghosts must have decided they like us because they haven’t bothered us for years. It has kept us warm and dry through many storms. It’s not fancy, but it is home. I am grateful to call the Big Pink home.
This old lady says
Creative stuff can happen in a big pink house. Something about the energy inside these walls makes stories come alive. The Band must have had a similar experience when they recorded Music from The Big Pink. Everyone have a great writing day, and may the words flow from your fingers.
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I would love what you do with different poetry forms. I shall keep watching
Thank you.
The pink color isn’t so bad. My first thought when you referred to your house as “big Pink”, was fuchsia or something. Which makes me think of a house near me that decided to paint their house bright pink or fuchsia. It was bright, and an eye sore. Didn’t take them long to paint it white, with blue trim.
I think this house was sided pink back in the 1960s. We got a great deal on it 30 years ago. Rooster claims it is a manly pink.
I like manly pink 🙂