Tag: Writing

Me? A writer? But…

Me? A writer? But…

“You write, so you are a writer,” one published author proclaimed to me confidently as I explained to her my hesitancy to call myself a writer. “That is true,” I replied with a wide grin, experiencing one of those “aha” moments. I write, so I 

Beware: This Post Contains a Cliche & Some Goals

Beware: This Post Contains a Cliche & Some Goals

The soothing sound of rainfall is in the background as I write this. Dimmed lights and my eyes are half shut because I am dog-tired . . . but come on! How do you pass up this opportunity to write? There is something about rain and gloomy days, or that quiet part of the evening when every soul is fast asleep and it feels like only you and the moon are awake. I’d argue that besides sleeping, it is the most compelling time for writing, but feel free to defend your case against this argument in the comments below.