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Come dive into a sea of words and swim toward a new understanding of the writing process. Sunday, July 12, 2015. Ready Set. Go! Twenty minutes each morning—whether I’m ready to write or not, whether I’m sleepy or awake, whether my back aches or my fingers hurt—I write. Fast Nonstop. For twenty minutes. It’s like digging fast. Just digging. Taking a shovel. Putting it into the earth. Lifting soil. Repeat. Again and again. Twenty minutes. Each day. Come out, shy brain! What I discover depends on so many th...

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wordswimmer: Learning to Accept Criticism

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Come dive into a sea of words and swim toward a new understanding of the writing process. Sunday, May 25, 2014. Learning to Accept Criticism. Learning to accept criticism is a part of our job as writers—perhaps one of the hardest parts of the job—but few of us are comfortable hearing criticism of our work and often misinterpret it. All of us who write know it’s hard to listen to criticism, even in the form of general observations. Listening closely to one reader’s opinion of the story gives us a ra...

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wordswimmer: The Path to the Sea

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Come dive into a sea of words and swim toward a new understanding of the writing process. Sunday, July 27, 2014. The Path to the Sea. Here is the path that we’ll take to the sea. It’s the beginning of our journey. We don’t know where the path will lead us. We have no maps, no clues.). All we can do is walk toward the clouds ahead and hope we’ll find the sea. The clouds offer a glimmer of hope, a way to go. And we head toward them. It’s a hunch, an intuitive feeling. Perhaps to the sea. All paths lead to ...

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wordswimmer: Each Story Begins With a Choice

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Come dive into a sea of words and swim toward a new understanding of the writing process. Sunday, October 19, 2014. Each Story Begins With a Choice. Every time we sit down to write, we must make a choice. Do we play it safe or do we take a risk? Do we create a story that lets us feel safe and grounded, a story that removes danger (and threats of danger) from our world? For most of us, it’s not a choice that we’re aware of as we begin to move our pens across the page. When we write, we take the risk of sh...

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wordswimmer: Ready. Set. Go!

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Come dive into a sea of words and swim toward a new understanding of the writing process. Sunday, July 12, 2015. Ready Set. Go! Twenty minutes each morning—whether I’m ready to write or not, whether I’m sleepy or awake, whether my back aches or my fingers hurt—I write. Fast Nonstop. For twenty minutes. It’s like digging fast. Just digging. Taking a shovel. Putting it into the earth. Lifting soil. Repeat. Again and again. Twenty minutes. Each day. Come out, shy brain! What I discover depends on so many th...

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wordswimmer: One Writer’s Process: David A. Adler

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Come dive into a sea of words and swim toward a new understanding of the writing process. Sunday, May 10, 2009. One Writer’s Process: David A. Adler. David A. Adler is a master when it comes to writing picture books, or any other kind of book, for that matter. Since he first set out on a writing career more than forty years ago, he has published more than 150 books, including the award-winning picture books The Babe and I. And American’s Champion Swimmer: Gertrude Ederle. Series for middle grade readers.

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Rhiannon's Kairos: I never liked the color red,Things a mother should never say to her daughter

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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Friday, June 3, 2011. I never liked the color red,Things a mother should never say to her daughter. Red is not my favorite color. I have told you this many times. Yet you buy me red clothes and make me wear red. As well as itchy stiff, poofy , crinolines, in the wet humid muggy heat of summer. You say you know me better, even than I know myself. Do you seriously mean what you just said? Let's not talk about it!

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Rhiannon's Kairos: June 2011

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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Thursday, June 30, 2011. One of my favorite poems , on this warm summer day;. In sixth grade Mrs. Walker. Slapped the back of my head. And made me stand in the corner. For not knowing the difference. Between persimmon and precision. Persimmons. This is precision. Ripe ones are soft and brown-spotted. Sniff the bottoms. The sweet one. Will be fragrant. How to eat:. Put the knife away, lay down newspaper. Warm a...

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The Odyssey of a Teenage Writer: January 2010

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The Odyssey of a Teenage Writer. There once was a girl who had a dream of telling stories to the world, here lies the chronicles of her treacherous journey battling the monsters of procrastination and self-critiquing, sailing through stormy writer's block and following the magical muses- all in hopes of reaching the shores of literary nirvana. Saturday, January 30, 2010. The Genius Stops By. It's been a looong time since I've posted. Why? I'm going to finish this first draft before school ends, I swear.

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The Odyssey of a Teenage Writer: February 2010

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The Odyssey of a Teenage Writer. There once was a girl who had a dream of telling stories to the world, here lies the chronicles of her treacherous journey battling the monsters of procrastination and self-critiquing, sailing through stormy writer's block and following the magical muses- all in hopes of reaching the shores of literary nirvana. Tuesday, February 23, 2010. Sorry for the yogurt or tea stains on you. I eat breakfast on the go. Your dutiful attending writer. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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Rhiannon's Kairos: A scent of salt...our life

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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Tuesday, June 28, 2011. A scent of salt.our life. Even that which we imagine witnesses all is but fleeting as well. Our Valley,by Phillip Levine. We don't see the ocean, not ever, but in July and August. When the worst heat seems to rise from the hard clay. Of this valley, you could be walking through a fig orchard. When suddenly the wind cools and for a moment. You probably think I'm nuts saying the mountains.

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Rhiannon's Kairos: What we remember

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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Thursday, June 30, 2011. One of my favorite poems , on this warm summer day;. In sixth grade Mrs. Walker. Slapped the back of my head. And made me stand in the corner. For not knowing the difference. Between persimmon and precision. Persimmons. This is precision. Ripe ones are soft and brown-spotted. Sniff the bottoms. The sweet one. Will be fragrant. How to eat:. Put the knife away, lay down newspaper. Warm a...

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Pens and Needles: May 2010

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Writing,illustrating and knitting my way through life. Friday, May 28, 2010. The days are long and the years are short. Last night was the last orchestra concert. Saturday night graduation. My to-d0 list is long. At the top will be to remember to enjoy the present. Thanks for dropping by. This summer I hope to post more regularly. And with some luck, my Etsy. Store will be open for those who have asked for cards and posters from my books and knitting life. Soon. Posted by Michelle Edwards.

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Pens and Needles: The Hanukkah Trike

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Writing,illustrating and knitting my way through life. Friday, October 15, 2010. I'd like to introduce you to Gabi Greenberg, the star of my new picture book,. To read more about Gabi and why I wrote about her, ride over to Albert Whitman's Boxcars, Books, and a Blog. Posted by Michelle Edwards. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Subscribe To Michelle's blog, Pens and Needles. Author illustrator of children's books and knitting stories. View my complete profile. Freefall by Anna Levine.

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