It was my birthday. I don’t make a big deal of it. I never did. My mother used to tell me that even as a child I Continue reading
How weird is this? Right in the middle of walking to meet a friend for coffee a book title popped into my head. James Hilton’s Lost Horizon.
Out of nowhere. Why? That’s my question to you.
I first read Lost Horizon back in grade school. Don’t make me tell you how long ago that was. In those days, we were given a required reading list at the very beginning of the school year. And each time we finished a book we had to Continue reading
Yesterday I wrote about the goal I set for myself when I started this blog. The author of Book Peeps, a WordPress blog I follow, commented. When I responded to her comment, I talked about how my career in advertising, an industry where ‘ideas’ are what we sell, has taught me how to find inspiration.
She then wrote back, suggesting I make that the subject of another blog post. Here it is.
It’s interesting. Whenever I tell anyone I blog each and every day I get the same reaction. “I wish I had your discipline”, is one. And the other is, “I don’t know where you get all those ideas”.
Obviously there’s nothing I can say or do to make you, or anyone else, a disciplined writer. It’s something you have to do for yourself. You either are, or you aren’t. My contention is, you have to want to do it. Whether it’s
It’s been two months, since I first had the crazy idea of attempting to write something new, every day, for a year. Sixty days. Sixty stories. Sixty different topics. Six hundred and twenty-one tags. Forty-four thousand, seven hundred nineteen words.
And sixty grande Pike’s to keep me going.
Damn! That’s half a novel’s worth of work. That’s one mother load of a blog. And I’m not even close to being done. Done in, occasionally. But not done. I’ve written on more subjects I could ever have imagined, from aging to atoning. From beauty to books. The Caribbean to cycles. Distractions. Entertainment. And fantasies.
On googling. Health and history. From ignorance to intentions. Joy and love. From mischief to music and naturopathy. Politics and prejudice. Refining to rituals. Continue reading