I had been planning to write a blog about my drawing, its healing powers, how it exploded into my daily schedule on November 9, 2016, and hasn’t let up since. How it began at age six, when my mother … [Read more...]

A Dog As it was told, my grandfather brought home a puppy. My grandmother said, “We can’t have a dog, you’ll have to take it back in the morning. The next morning Poppy said, “Well, I guess I will … [Read more...]

Friday, August 18, 2017 Avatars Occasionally a fictional character I am bringing into being will pass on valuable information to me or show me how to do something I never thought of trying. … [Read more...]

“The Autobiographical Memory” Yesterday I read something that was totally new to me and set my mind on fire. Here is the gist of it: It took two million years of human development, beginning with homo … [Read more...]

Old nun on a walk The old nun and I set off for a walk to the top of the hill to catch the early winter sunset. We had been friends since she was my eighth grade teacher. She was eighty-three that … [Read more...]

Blog #10 Being a Writer  Continuing Orwell's Four Great Motives for Writing. (Motives 3 and 4: Historical Impulse and Political Purpose) Today is May 26, 2017, and in the past week two things on … [Read more...]

In "Why I Write," Orwell says as long as he remains alive he will continue to feel strongly about prose style, to love the surface of the earth, and to take pleasure in solidobjects and scraps of … [Read more...]

It's going to take more posts than I anticipated to do justice to Orwell's "four great motives for writing prose." I spent all day thinking about his first motive: "sheer egotism," and breaking it … [Read more...]

A Writer's Inescapables Earlier in the week I was reading Rob Neufeld's ninth chapter in the book he is writing about my work (tentatively titled The Art of Becoming), and I was struck by this … [Read more...]

Being a Writer, part 1 of 3 "I think from the very start my literary ambitions were mixed up with the feeling of being isolated and undervalued. I knew that I had a facility with words and a power of … [Read more...]