So over the weekend my close writing confidant read the chapters I had already completed on the novel, and the verdict was close to my own, some settings and characters have to be saved for other books. I need to streamline. Imagine doing that with close personal friends who you know the whole history of.Continue reading “Pandora’s Box of Imagination: Confessions of a Budding Novelist”
Confessions of a budding novelist, or after nanowrimo
After 180 pages with no plan other than a basic plot outline, I have decided that I have written a culture, a bunch of characters that I adore (far too many) and I know which passages are in the flow. My world is visual, alive, vibrant, and I just love lots of it. If IContinue reading “Confessions of a budding novelist, or after nanowrimo”
My Secret Garden
My Secret Garden would have a waterfall to sing me to dreams waking into the green riddles of life My Secret Garden would have kauri pines that hold eagles that sing in the afternoon and fly away to catch the bush rats in the cane It would have roses that can grow in the tropicsContinue reading “My Secret Garden”
Protected: Walking the Straight Path
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Servant of the Word
I am a servant of the word Wondering if I will be heard I am a rainbow in the maze Looking for my soul to glaze I am a singer who serves the tune In search of some ancient runes I am lost and then I’m returned With a heart that has always yearned IContinue reading “Servant of the Word”
June Paisa Perkins 